— Meanwhile on the Furo Planet —
The Furo was restless filled with the thrill of imminent conquest. On this barren planet, the Tynaro race a complex species that had long ascended into the Tower, even working hard and gaining many allies in the process, was finally tasting the sweet nectar of their dreams, the dawn of a long-awaited war.
This was to be their final war, a war that would set them apart from the rest. After winning this one, all they had to do next was to prepare to take on the last remaining Trials, and then after completing those, they would finally have given their Furo Planetary Body her chance to Ascend.
There were many cities on their planet, and In the heart of their main city lay a stronghold, where an assembly of Tynaro gathered around their Clan Leader. She was the most revered, feared, and awe-inspiring of them all, a towering figure draped in black, her gaze as penetrating as it was cold.
