<span style="color: #BF80BF">Flora, though not the capitol of Unitas was the center of activity. It was a port, a hub for trading and by the edge of the Emerald Forest which through it flowed the Emerald River. The city itself was made for accommodating all the races. There were high towers for the angels and submerged areas near the port and canals through the city for the merfolk. There was an entire district made only of trees and marshy land for the fey and some houses made especially large for the giants. The Humans and the humanoid monsters struggled to maintain peace between them and shared the rest of the city. <br/><br/>Flora was the ideal city. It was what the gods wanted when they first created the world, Unitas. That was when they first came together with a goal in mind. Now, after everything was said and done, they decided they no longer liked what they had created. Magick being poured into the world was the first mistake and it escalated from their as Zephyair introduced Monsters to the world, the vampires, the were-folk, the things that move in shadows and posed a threat to the other races.<br/><br/>The God of Life, Earth and the Humans had recently appointed themselves the God and Ruler. In Flora, this day was to celebrate them in their reign as news reached them from Centris. The humans were pouring into the streets to celebrate the news, most of the others stayed indoors. <br/><br/>Outside her inn room, overlooking the harbor and the sea, Zephyair could hear the shouts and cheers. She could hear when a town crier at noon, took the stand to read the decree of the new High Overseer. <br/><br/>"May it be known from this day forth that the Humans and the Angels of Unitas are to be held with the high regards. No Human or Angel will be a slave, nor shall they be under the other race's command."<br/><br/>Zephyair shook her head as she listened.<br/><br/>"The High Overseer declares that should any race speak against a Human or Angel they are to be arrested. Any acts against the Humans or Angels are to be considered treasonous. Lastly, the High Overseer is asking that anyone the knows the whereabouts of the Gods of Night, Death and Magick are, they are to report the nearest guards immediately."<br/><br/>She perked up at this. The Oldest was looking for them, for her. They never were very nice. She was forced to cover her ears as the gathering of humans and angels cheered for the new decree. Of course the God of Life would put their race in charge with their Guardians. She was glad she gave the Inn Keeper a fake name. She wouldn't dare use her real name in the city not when her race was the feared one. She would wait until dusk and then board a ship out of their, to the Twin Cities far in the North. She had friends there that she would be needing in the near future.</span>