The Assault

[Glasswing]

On the day of the new year, a battalion of soldiers marched onto Aulenan soil in broad daylight. The soldiers were clad head to toe in armor with an unnatural blue luster. Their helmets held only two pinholes for them to see through. Most bizarrely, they had a mouthpiece the was connected to a tank on their back via a hose. Every one of them could channel magic quite well, and each one did so in the same ways as every other one. The magic, is channeled through these silvery pads on their fingertips. They marched in with large beasts to knock down our gates. Our weapons were ineffective, unable to even put a scratch on their armor. Within minutes, they stormed the palace. Their leaders spoke only to us through our board.

The invading company, referred to by a variety of names by the citizens of Etau, have split the populace into two groups. One side is docile and compliant, following their laws. They are accepting of the occupation. The other side rebels. They actively disobey, often with poor results. They fight for their nation, even when the odds are stacked against them.