The King's guess turned out to be spot on, from the looks of things, the Sons Of Loimos as a whole have decided to get into action, whatever it was that convinced them that now was the right time to get moving was unknown, but they had clearly collectively made the choice to not only join the vanguard, which was headed by their favourite person, but also to track down the escapees, who had not only fled from Tamaris, but also from the Emerald Realm.
Those foul livings had ran away from Death's blessing not once, but twice- That was a most grave offence, an action as disgusting as it was nonsensical, what sort of lunatics run away from the occasion to experience an eternity existing as a being superior to all else in every aspect?
The Sons Of Loimos could only assume that those filthy living creatures thrived through blasphemy and through a misunderstanding of what dying truly entailed.
