Author: Kall.Berti
Editor & Translator: Shaduum
Finally, Drack Uro's great and long-awaited momentus had arrived.
And from the top of the arena, the emperor called everyone's attention as cannons of sound were aimed at him and his voice was heard from kalimons [kilometers] away. As he wanted a grand spectacle, overhead projectors would pick up his image and transfer it to Kriishi Meriam's sky. I myself had to help with something so that Rhaor's splendor couldn't derail this spectacle of continual humiliation toward Krashiri.
_What did you do, father?
_I asked the emperor to transfer the show to later, at the beginning of the nouge, where everything would be easier and his three-dimensional projection would be perfect.
_And what else did you do?
_As at that time I still didn't dream
