"Prepare for war."
It was within a camp, one with a style distinctive from the camps of New City, and those sponsored by it. Just like the hall where the voice in the darkness had been, but more crude in making and appearance, while keeping a certain comfort that felt dissonant.
The assembly was not being held in a meeting room, and office of a conference room. It was instead in an open-roofed, with the walls present disjointed from each other, looking like mere decorations.
The one who spoke was seated in the main seat, the seat bigger than the others, with a more comfortable backrest, and raised a little higher than the rest. It was decidedly a female voice, a little neutral due to the hoarseness it held, but also magnetic, and let's face it, sexy.
