Soft footsteps echoed through the woods.
The messenger walked, nothing would stop him. He would deliver the news.
And the news would destroy.
United we stand, divided we fall.
The messengers smiled, imagining all the pain, suffering and loss soon to follow.
Quietly exiting the forest, he entered the Dining Pavilion. Setting down the Mirror, he allowed himself a moment of respite.
Then the Pavilion was blown sky high.