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A yet another stunt for Containment, but also for Crown of Metis.
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Crowned Saint of the Sword
As Ulyssian appeared before his troops from a vortex of heatless fake-flames, disguised anima flaring like a true bonfire, his mind was already racing on how to solve this new crisis. As the outlines of a plan started to form, he mentally hesitated for a moment even as Nellens started turning towards, jack-slawed. It was not an area he excelled in yet and the plan required him to show yet an another card in his hand to his enemies. As well as being risky in that it might raise more suspicions about him that Syn could use as ammunition against him.
Well, there was no helping it. He would just have to improvise.
Coming out of his somewhat shell-shocked state, Nellens straightened before him before snapping a reactionary salute. "Sir! What do we do about the Behemoth? If you were to slay it like the last one-" He interrupted his subordinate quickly. "Yes, I have already realized that. We can't allow more lives to be lost."
He turned to address also his other troops, who did not seem the mental flexibility of Saery's relative and were still in dissarray because of the events."Shikaris! Harry the Behemoth and try to drive it away! Nellens, send a Fire-Aspect and a Scale of troops you trust to direct and help with the immediate evacuation around the district directly in the way of the lava! Then gather the other officers meet me at the city archives! We will move to implement a plan from there to contain the lava so that we can minimize the deaths of populance and the damage to the city! What are you all waiting for? GET TO IT!"
Even as the others scattered to implement their new Satrap's commands that had cut through the confusion like a blade, he leaped up high above the roofs and towards the Royal Palace to gain enough altitude so he could asses the situation from view of a bird. It was not good, obviously. The lava was starting to already get past the rosewood walls, the amount of it more of crushing them than burning the fire-resistant walls, which still caught flame as they collapsed upon the bright-red rivers of the gigantic being's blood.
He could already see where the devastation would spread, the amount of damage it would inflict upon the other wooden structures. Luckily, the flames would have hard time spreading by just themselves from building to building, but sufficient amount of heat could still cause his whole city to catch on fire. However, the real threat lay upon the smoke, ash and the invisible gases that came from incomplete burning. The silent killers could smother people even far away from the actual flames.
And worst of all, he could hear and see the fear spreading among the already nearly broken populance. They would stampede in panic, hurting themselves even more in the process and clog any movement in the street in an attempt to get away from the approaching molten tide.
As he reached the apex of the jump, he memorized the streets, buildings, monuments, the locations and everything else that could give him the advantage, as well as the materials used in them. The currents of fleeing people were also imprinted upon his mind and the map he was already drawing inside his head.
Now, he would just to have use that information optimally.
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Nellens was standing before him alongside his Dragon-Blooded peers, as he poured over texts and detailed maps. It looked like he was suppressing a great deal of nervous energy, as they had been standing there already for a half a minute without him saying anything. Finally, he broke. "Sir, what are your orders? The initial district has been cleared of residents and the Behemoth is starting to move away, but the lava is still flowing towards other places. We will have to move quickly if we are to save the city!"
Immediately after the outburst of the Dragonlord, Ulyssian raised his hand on the hilt of Ambition, which was resting temporarily in a sheat besides his side, while still continuing to read. All of the officers paled for a moment, but then relaxed again when their Satrap started finally talking, still not shifting his gaze to meet them. "I needed a moment to gather all the necessary information beforehand for doing what I'm going to try. I draw most of my strength from my blade, but it grants me also other abilities besides allowing me slaughter Behemoths. For example, things like this."
With those words, a crown of pure light with a teardrop-jewel in its center manifested upon his head. Gasps of shock were heard, the unusual visual display confusing those before him. No matter. He didn't need to pretend anything, but just continue to finalize his plan.
Information crystallized inside his head to useful strategems, the most efficient implementations of the Dragon-Blooded power and the support of their mortal subordinates. What districts to sacrifice and what to save. Where to dig and how deep to direct the deadly flow of molten rock to allow people the time to evacuate to different districts, and in what order to do this. How the Air Aspects could best keep the life-strangling gases and ash out of districts that would be the main gathering points for the populance. What residential areas might suffer from congestion as they were emptied, needing additional help to make things more orderly. How to create an effective field hospital center in the temple district.
And most importantly, what people to put on which jobs, especially among those who would be in command positions on the field, and how to shape his orders to do them optimally. Because there was no room for mistakes, here and now.
"This is what we are going to do."
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The idea for Crown of Metis part is to do nothing other than state that we are using our sword to accomplish most of our deeds, and leave it to that. Ulyssian is not elaborate or manipulative enough to do much besides telling the truth bluntly, so lets do that. If somebody asks, we could tell a tale how our power is being able to awaken the powers of artifacts more easily, but I wouldn't go telling that Zao gave the sword for us. They might have anti-lying Charms, so silence would probably be our best approach in that case.