Who else would I call?

Enyo had wasted no time once she returned from her initial exploration. The unease gnawed at her, a worry that refused to abate and she knew it needed to be addressed. This new land that was so close to Insomnia, was too strange and too dangerous to ignore. She wouldn't risk her territory, her family. Certainly not because of some unexpected emergence. After summoning her brothers, Enyo led them back to the location, her stride resolute, her presence demanding their attention and obedience without question.

Erebros and Kronos followed behind her. Their steady footfalls behind, and Enyo took solace in that, though she remained tense. She cast her gaze forward, eyes narrowing as the familiar sight of the stone spikes loomed on the horizon. Despite their ancient appearance, it was undeniable that they were newly erected, yet no one had any recollection of their creation. Such a thing spoke of a power that didn't belong to them, and that in itself was threatening.

As Enyo drew nearer she paused, her broad shoulders stiffened slightly. She glanced toward Erebros. Her gaze shifted to Kronos. She knew her brothers well enough. This land was a threat, and it was far too close to home.

“Look at it,” she spoke her voice carrying a clear edge. “This isn’t something that should have gone unnoticed, yet here it stands. We need to understand it before it understands us. If anything here dares to threaten Insomnia, we eliminate it.” Enyo continued, her sharp gaze never leaving the horizon.


"SPEECH"