A Plan and a Warning

For centuries, they have defended the Crown and the Faction in possession of it. For millennia, they have been allowed themselves to be bound to the power of the Crown. For eons, they have guarded their secrets along with those of the ones who ruled. They have been waiting, watching, and building strength. Now, the time has come.

The Primordials have never got along well with each other. The Factions were created for a reason and the divisions between them run deeper than the wells of time itself. The Crown is the one thing that has torn them apart more viciously than any other petty squabble. Now, it will be the one thing that must bring them together.