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[Galathan]

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An expeditionary force was set out to sea to find the abnormally powerful kraken. The force consisted of several warriors and mages of noteworthy aptitude. All of which have returned without success and without their boat.
"The beast was too large; arrows could not pierce it, swords could not cleave it, and spells were as effective as Sanctus' law enforcement." The disheveled force commander reported.
The sheer amount of resources lost to this monstrocity perturbed Galathan to no end. Something has to be done.
"Something has to be done!" Galathan exclaimed with his finger pointed skyward, as if proclaiming to the very heavens.
The commander waited for the orders that he was sure would come, but after several moments of staring at a posing Galathan, he decided to speak up instead, "What would you have me do sir?"
Galathan once again stroked his imaginary beard, oddly enough now located on his forehead, "We have few options, and little time. Every day costs us tons of material." he threw a book at a pigeon trying to fly through the window with a message tied to it's foot.
"Well sir," The commander began, "There is nothing much we can do ourselves; I would like to recommend something drastic, if I may."
Galathan's expression lit up, "Yes! Drastic measures! I like me a good drastic measure, what ya got in mind?"
"We unleash Final Judgment to take care of the monster." The commander stated matter-of-factly.
Galathan's expression grew serious for a fleeting moment, "Final Judgement . . . It is not yet complete, but it is functional. It just might be able to do the job. Send word to Shadowblade to prepare Final Judgment for it's maiden voyage."
The commander nodded and left. Final Judgment will soon be released.
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Galathan
"Survivor of Ormus"