The New

The makeshift camp with its collection of sleeping pods was now the sum total of the Olympus civilisation, if you could call it that. They had reclaimed their homeworld, but the battle with the Oneiroi had left its scars, not least on the planet itself. But then they did have one positive--Aura. Imprisoned for centuries, for no other reason than the fact she existed, she was now freed and able to start a life. No one could blame her for being impatient. All she wanted was to prepare for the 'new ones' to emerge. As a first step, Aura set out to find a potential site for their new city. All was going well until an excursion into the northern regions brought an alarming discovery; they were not alone. At the very least, this jeopardised everything that Aura had been promised and set in motion a train of events which even they might not be able to stop.