Paragons, Budding Threat

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"What's the verdict? Were they correct? Should we start preparing?"

 

Inside a spacious room filled with numerous machines, creatures from different races move about, busying themselves with their work.

 

If one were to look closely, they'd discover that despite the calm and ordered manner of their movements, it is accompanied by a slight amount of urgency. It's hard to notice at first, but their movements were just a little bit stiff and hurried. Their faces didn't betray what they truly felt inside, sporting a disciplined reaction so as to prevent any panic from affecting them as a whole.

 

Observing them from above were a few people wearing solemn expressions, whatever the equivalent of that in their own racial expression. These people radiated strength and authority as they observed the calm yet urgent operation beneath them.