The revelation made many sit up, murmuring the name of this strange, newly sprung empire in the desolate lands of Pyno.
'Baymard, was it?'
Many had already planned on sending their forces and scouts over in a jiffy.
It would take months and months... But this was expected.
And in the end, this was Morgany's first official 'knowing' of Baymard's treason against them.
What! Kidnap their citizens, steal their technology and expect them to sit and do nothing? Naive!
What belongs to them can ever stay in the hands of criminals!
By hook or by crook, they'll rescue their dear Morgs from the hands of these shameless thieving captives.
And just like that, the matter had come to an end... For now.
But unlike their gloomy atmosphere, far away in the blooming empire of Baymard, many had happy yet nervous smiles on thinking of what today represented for them.
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--Royal Capital City, Baymard, Pyno.--
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