It was finally time to select the twelve.

“Citizens of Palunia, welcome to what I can only hope will be the end of an ancient and perilous journey. A journey we keep fighting toward, time after time, triannually, hoping against the odds that our travellers will seize our ancestral treasure from those who banished us, and in turn also seize the Traveller’s Cup.”

“He must have some kind of blessed artifact to project his voice this far,” Westalyn murmured.

“Yeah,” I said, tho. . .

It was finally time to select the twelve.

“Citizens of Palunia, welcome to what I can only hope will be the end of an ancient and perilous journey. A journey we keep fighting toward, time after time, triannually, hoping against the odds that our travellers will seize our ancestral treasure from those who banished us, and in turn also seize the Traveller’s Cup.”

“He must have some kind of blessed artifact to project his voice this far,” Westalyn murmured.

“Yeah,” I said, tho. . .