The Ireem Chronicles

A letter was left in the Chronicles' office, which may or may not be related to those strange and mysterious objects that has been appearing in Ireem recently......

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All in all you're just another brick in the wall

As for long we people of the sands used the land and lived on it. We didn't own it, we didn't claim it, we didn't deny access to anyone, and we didn't destroy it. We roamed the sands, we herd our cattle on it and we lived in peace with it. The land fed us and we took care of it in return.

Then bricks and stones appeared, taking up the sands, claiming it, taking away our resources for food, and eventually made us work for our money. No cattle we can longer herd, no land we can roam, we only have our tents left to sleep in. And without us noticing, even making us believe we still do own the sands, they finally opposed their laws upon us. And though we are with many, we aren't heard, the doors are closed on us, the palace sealed, our pathway broken up.

But we are determined to free that pathway again, one way or the other. And if that means we need to scrape the mortar away in between the stones or set the city on fire, we will. Sooner or later, the walls will crumble down and our way will be free again.

BLA (Bedu's Liberation Army)