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Newly Built Wilusa
Awakening from a slumber filled with the memories of that other Wodanaz, the shaman stood up and walked before the great walls of the newly built Wilusa. They were tall and strong but would they last?
"Father!" The reborn Balor, a black haired and clean-shaven young man in contrast to his red haired and bearded other self. His attire consisted of a winged helmet and a loincloth while his newly found sword hung from his side.
"Your story slowly, my son." Said Wodanaz. "We have plenty of time."
"Labinnac approach." Stated Balor.
"How many?"
"Two."
"Do they look similar but different?"
"They do."
"Then they are the brothers Noama and Kaheal." Stated Wodanaz. "No doubt seeking payment to prevent them from attacking. Given they are but two it would be wise for us to pay them. It would be such a waste of life."
"For who?" asked Balor. "For their people or for ours?"
"Both." Replied Wodanaz. "For would not the death of Evabon or Labinnac be a waste if it could so easily be avoided by doing so simple as giving them payment."
"Then we let them come?" asked Balor.
"We let them come, my son." Replied Wodanaz.
