[Nightfall]

Yazi, prophet to Magic8Ball, surveys the fortress as the sun is rising, turning to his aide.

"This is the last of them."

Yes sir, it has been confirmed, the foul being Jack Skellington has fallen, his head was recovered and is on it's way north to take it's place alongside Vidrir's.

He sighs, "Just as I finish one war, another is to start."

It appears that way sir, the people of the sky have revoked our pact.

"I wonder who tricked them into doing that, not wise of them at all. And the timing could not be worse for them, had they waited a few more months half of our forces would have been reassigned. What does that indicate to you?"

A lack of good intelligence and scouting sir.

"Just so, see to it that the men are reformed as soon as this fight is done with, they should be told of this development as soon as is practical."

Of course sir, there is also word from the mages, the capital has approved the magical support you requested.

"And the new recruitment centre."

Fully operational sir.

"Excellent... I feel him you know, now that he is here with us, his power resonates within me even at this great distance."

My life for He Who Holds the Fate of All.

"Magic8Ball does not require your life Sethan, just your worship and service."