The sounds of footsteps reverberated as two figures walked calmly through the grand halls of the Concordant Spire.
"What is on your mind?"
With neatly styled blue hair and an impeccable attire, Oberon Enigmalnk, fixed his sky blue eyes on a woman he had spent the past months with. Jenera.
Jenera stared at the distant air, seemingly in very deep thought. They had both just come out from an important meeting with the Dominion Pillars.
Jenera and Oberon had been put in charge of establishing the new society, and they had done just that.
After numerous back and forth discussions with Atticus, he had eventually agreed on a new plan.
The core vision was simple: a unified nation formed from the surviving members of Eldoralth. Here, no race held superiority, and all citizens were protected under the same laws.
Atticus was the sole ruler. His every word was law. However, he had made it clear, he had no intention of actively involving himself unless absolutely necessary.
