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A combination council chamber, plaza and forum containing artistic representations of our historic events, such as the scarlet snake, first Rex, and so on, will be erected. For the time being the art will be comparatively simple, but over time it can grow more complex as our art and skills advance; statues and such will eventually take form and greater works like paintings will fill it in time. The chamber will be a place of meeting and discussion, where the Rex and the warrior-priests meet with each other and the commonfolk, and where other groups can meet over organizational, religious and magical matters.
As for the bitten hunter, he is observed while being tended to. Thankfully he shows no signs of any manner of affliction, and makes a full recovery, despite having a nasty scar.
A night watch is put into effect. Your people keep perimeter fires lit and patrol, forbidding civilians to go out at night. Between the lights from the swamp, the winged lion and now these strange pale folk, your people have developed a fear and wariness of the dark. For days your people keep watch, but no signs of them are witnessed.
The Rex, however, finds himself increasingly distracted as time goes on. His thoughts continually turn towards the mysterious pale woman; her almost ethereal nature and piercing red eyes gazing at him through the veil of mist she cloaked herself in continually burn within his mind. The strange, almost melodic tone she spoke in, the mystery surrounding her and her disciples and children, the stark beauty of her ghostly-white skin. She vexes him, haunting his every thought as time goes on. Has she cast some manner of spell upon him, or is this how his father felt when he first gazed upon his sylvian mother?
He finds himself torn between his duty to his people and his insatiable curiosity surrounding this woman.
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