Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20160806232744/@comment-26444332-20160807191544

Upon hearing of civil unrest in the Empire of the Sun, Arcadia calls up her naval squadron patrols at double strength, worried.

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Azarias enters the first-year lecture room.

'Good morning, prospective students of the academy. As you may know, I am the Magus here, and the first-year instructor. You may not refer to me as Highlord on school grounds unless on government business. You should already know the rules, they're on signs posted throughout the campus.'

With that, he blinks, revealing a bright star-crest imprinted on his iris for a moment before it fades.

'Now that we have that out of the way, introduce yourselves.'