Luachan continues, "We have no bargaining power at all. Right now, we are completely slaves to the whims of the Orb, and they could take everything they want from us. And if we refuse, Senán will defend them and throw us all into prison. I don't want to go to prison, I hate the cold!"Fois turning to Luachan says, "You're letting your youth best you Luachan. This is by no means the worst crisis we have ever faced, I can assure you of that. Don't fall into the lie that is fear, and keep your eyes open. There are benefits we also have that one could learn of if they bothered to look around.""What are you talking about?"Fois says, "Unlike the rest of you I didn't have any bad stigma so I was able to do a little reconnaissance. So I was able to find out that humans currently have a financing problem, and with that, we have an advantage. They are looking to make money by selling goods, but even those goods are limited in quantity. But what isn't limited in quantity are all of the differe

Together with Dumnorix, Abban and a group of Fanalis and humans, they move forward towards the sound of the trumpets, and as they arrive. They see a series of beastkin.Some are Fanalis, others look similar to regular beastkin, and others far more in between, but there are two things they all share: each of them is in some way an insectoid, and each of them wears a turquoise ant tattoo plastered on their bodies.Seeing this, Pine asks, "Who are they?"Dumnorix says, " The Fabhtaire company belongs to the house of Ceannas. A family of Fanalis."Oren, slightly confused, asks, "They look rather fancy for Fanalis?"Dumnorix says, "The Fabhtaire company is special, as they are highly skilled and they gained quite a bit of political power during the era of overpopulation. During the war between the Fanalis and beastkin, they switched sides to secure their position after the war had ended, and didn't face restrictions anywhere as harsh as the rest."Proteus, the rhinoceros beetle, says, "Dis

-Break-Location: Great Tree of Anucroí, floor 2; GrasslandsWith some dogs chasing after him, Orb runs forward with a cart of wonderbeasts' carcasses, and says, "These aren't for you doggies!"But the dogs ignore him and move forward towards the fresh meat. As they continue to chase him around, Orb says, " Don't make me attack you guys, I am one of you!"But the dogs bark and continue to chase him around with silly expressions on their faces, until a loud whistling sound plays, bringing them all towards the source of it.As Orb stops running when he hears the sound, he turns his head, and there he sees Willow with a whistle in his hands. Looking at Orb, he says, "Did they try to mate with you?""You're not funny!"Giggling to himself, he says, "I think I am."Willow then blows the whistle, which compels Orb's body to move, and he says, "You really are a dog."Orb quickly lunges towards Willow and puts him in a headlock, then says, "Do that again and you will see who is a dog, and who

-Break-Location: Eastern edge of NialathrúOrb runs at full speed towards a group of people working vigorously. Each of the beastkin covered in clothes made from Orb's hair hold shovels, and they dig through all of the dirt that makes up the wall of the eastern edge of Nialathrú, which has formed a tunnel that moves deep within the area. They scream and yell as they work to motivate themselves, so they don't break down from the pain."Who are we!"."The strongest!""Why do we dig?""To sustain ourselves!""When shall we stop?""WHEN WE ARE DEAD!""THAT WAS I LIKE TO HEAR, NOW KEEP DIGGING MY MEN!"Each of them digs like they have nothing left to lose in life, but one by one, each of them falls, unable to produce enough strength or effort to keep themselves going.So when Orb arrives, with a bag tied at his back, he says, "Refreshments!"The beastkin who mere moments ago where about to collapse in on themselves in despair look at Orb as if he is the very incarnation of joy itself as t

-Break-Φ At the top of Nialathrú is a hive for the wonderbeast called the pixie. They make them to sleep and live up high, and each hive is covered in the excrement of the pixie, which has the same ability to mimic natural phenomena such as sunlight.During the day, the sunlight made from these and the pixie's flying about illuminates the underground, ensuring proper nutrition and growth for all those here.During the night, the hives and the pixie's light weaken as they lose the given energy, and as the pixies charge up for another day with everyone else, and just like every other night, this same thing happens tonight as well. The beastkin return to their homes and struggle in their beds beside their families, pets, and teddies. Each with both hope and fear in their hearts, and the Fanalis stay grouped up in their small rooms which each other enjoying the last few days they will ever have to sleep like this, with many excited to one day have houses for their own.While for the hum