<div class="floatleft">(https://www.creativeuncut.com/gallery-11/art/aion-snow-centaur-male.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Iheion<br/><strong>Action:</strong>Spreading the Word<br/><hr/><br/>A voice called over the hustle and bustle of the docks, a powerful commanding voice that reverberated off the buildings as he spoke. Standing in the middle of a square flanked by his minions, the various fey folk that stood watchful gaze over the small crowd that had gathered around the rather mighty looking centaur. Flexing one of his hands to the crowd he spoke once again, pushing out his chest proudly.<strong>"Do you not see that our supposed leaders have brought us to ruin, these elites of our society sought only their own benefit and not care for the common man in the quest for their own hedonism."</strong><br/><br/>Taking a breath he would look towards another part of the crowd, adjusting his position with his hoof clopping against the small wooden platform.<strong>"They only wish to aggrandize themselves at your expense, they seek to undo the balance that both the gods before them and the nature they derive their authority from. I Iheion have descended from the mountains on high to deliver a message to the people seeking a better way of life that does not have the common man working day after day for scraps while those rich and powerful dine at your expense. We must together bring our prayers to the mother earth that bore us all, share together our burden and stand against those that would seek to lower you down to the level of chattel. An educated mind is a powerful mind that cannot be control and I seek to educate every man or woman who comes to me, I seek to alleviate your burdens sharing the load and be the shoulder for you to rest upon if the world seems ever to cast you down." </strong><br/><br/>Motioning to his fey followers they would filter through the crowd, distributing leaflets and sweet smelling flowers necklaces that would help those with any sort of nasal issue they had, masking the scent of the dock with the scents of nature. Giving those who wanted it hugs and kisses on the cheeks before returning to Iheion, the massive centaur would give the crowd a respectful bow.<strong>"I give my sympathy for you, common folk of Hexcity for you labor under this faithless and uncaring government, but now it is time to retake your rights as men and women, standing tall against this forsaken corruption. Together we stand!" </strong>He said raising a fist above his head, his eyes moving between the members of the crowd, keeping there for a moment before he would walk off the platform, shaking the hands of the folks with a large beaming smile on his face.