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Lawrence Plantagenet sits in the reception area of the office of Councillor Jeffrey Corris. A gleaming silver AI orb bobs above a low platform near the bureaucrat’s locked door. It repeats, for the twentieth time since the mogul arrived: “The councillor is not currently in the government complex. His arrival time is unknown.” Plantagenet doesn’t…
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A stunned audience watches as an underclasser warrior in the Alhira arena howls and leaps into an observation balcony, clawing at the throat of noble patriarch Thornpaw Whitestar. The gladiator is quickly cut down by Whitestar’s bodyguards. But it turns out that was just a diversion for the handful of underclassers who pour out of…
A holographic representation of the Vox, Gris of Hatch Vril, appears in mid-air. She’s surrounded by orbs representing the worlds of the Parallax – Nalhom, Lebal, Vollista, Ist’thol’mek, Grimlahd. “Our goddess is pleased with what we have accomplished so far,” the Vox intones. “But she knows we can do more. We must do more. NOW…
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Following the announcement to begin exploration efforts, Galactix can’t resist the chance to flex his exploratory muscles once again and experience open space. Ensuring an adequate supply of fuel, he departs Sol, heading towards the galactic Southwest, and what lies beyond. “Yezzyezz,” mutters the Lotorian known as Vizgwyr as he lopes down one of the…
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