[Wave Two - Covenant of the Wild]
[Time to Wave Three: 00:23:59:59]
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Sylas opened his eyes, a frosty aura radiating out from the Serpentes around him. He gave the wave name a glance and frowned.
Something told him that these names were more important than they seemed. A part of him had thought that this was because he was reading them in Ancient Ithkuil and maybe overthinking it. But now he felt it even more substantially than he had during the first wave.
Unfortunately, there were no answers sitting around waiting for him.
Aether circles began to form one after another, humanoids appearing one after another. They moved as though they were apes, their knuckles pressing against the ground and their heels grinding into the dirt as they leapt and lunged forward in a laboring gait.
Their faces were covered by bone-carved, feathered masks. And quite frankly… they didn't look threatening in the slightest.
