Chapter 122 - The Faithful Gather

"My fellow faithful. Today is a day I wish for you all to remember. The day the reclamation started. This isn't about restoring a petty title such as Sultan. No this is a far greater thing. A holy thing. A divine job that only we the faithful can carry out." Mother stood atop a platform in front of many of the Korish clergy, faithful commoners, and a very small 'pure nobles' in her eyes. Surrounding them was armed soldiers, protecting their secret meeting. "The world is slowly consumed by the will of Sol. And I pity everyone who is attached to his strings."