Call to arms [Private Degzauth. Ask privately to join]

Xangor was quite nervous this day, inside the fortress. His red eyes were fixed on a map of Pyyria, discussing with some NightWings tacticians about the world's situation. Xangor was angry about the mediocre dimensions of the NightWings empire. It was much smaller compared to the FireWings, a tribe that was proving to be much stronger and powerful than the NightWings. However this situation will end soon. The NightWings will start to expand their empire and finally show their superiority to the world. The gap between the two tribes needed be filled in quick times. Anyway it was always good to take over rogue territories: more preys, resources and lairs for the NightWings. Some Guardians and Trackers started to arrive inside the fortress, the majority of them looked puzzled about the sudden call of Xangor. The Officer smirked between his fangs. These NightWings didn't know they were going to go into war tomorrow, a great project wanted by the Emperor Oculus. Xangor has decided to not reveal his intentions in the letters, to avoid that some NightWings would refuse the call and attempt to abandon the tribe. Also, this war was going to be quite secret. Better than rumours about a war wouldn't spread around. So other tribes wouldn't react against the NightWings intention to conquer neutral territories. Xangor looked at the little crowd of soldiers that was forming in front of him. There should be also Degzauth between them.

Xangor looked between the crowd, ready to speak and finally reveal his intentions. He growled loud, starting his speech with his usual dispotic behaviour, but also quite manipulative to convince everyone about his words. "Our Emperor Oculus wishes to give our dragons more lairs and preys." Xangor explained, but this wasn't entirely the truth. The intention of this campaign was to grow the NightWings as a powerful military force, conquering lands to have the upperhand on other tribes. "As such the NightWings will attack rogues territories." Xangor dictacted. "We'll leave tomorrow during the evening." It wasn't casual that Xangor would speak about evening. The NightWings would only move during the night afterall. "Our emperor will lead the invasion. He expects the best from all of you. Incompetence will be badly punished." Xangor menaced. Though everyone was aware about the punishments, Xangor loved to repeat this menace every time it was convenient. "Now dismiss and prepare your armours and weapons. The details will be revealed tomorrow." Xangor concluded before to look at Degzauth. The NightWing Guardian wasn't listening him. Xangor gestured a guard to rudely slap DegZauth as punishment. "You weren't listening, me, Degzauth." Xangor angrly growled. "Where has gone your discipline? I'm very disappointed." He snarled, thinking if he should give another punishment.

Xangor was still angry that Degzauth was distracted, but he didn't have time to think about a single Guardian. His priority was to focus on the invasion and prepare all the details. So Xangor decided to not punish Degzauth again and simply gave him orders. "The NightWings will declare war to the rogues." Xangor explained with a quick summary. "Dismiss now and go to training. I want you ready. We'll be leaving tomorrow at the evening." The Officer concluded before to turn his back and walk to his personal studio where he could finalize the invasion's plan. The Emperor was going to love it. Xangor's ambitious project wouldn't only annihilate the rogues and make them NightWings servaints, but it would also open a possible invasion against the IceWings. In the meanwhile Tenebris would negotiate a deal with the FireWings, so the fire dragons wouldn't interfere with the NightWings activities. Maybe a strong alliance would even born. FireWings and NightWings, together, would easily conquer the ice dragons. Xangor couldn't wait to realize this project. However first step was to  take over rogues territories. So Xangor returned to Pyyria's map to discuss with his tacticians, leaving the other Nightwings to prepare for the incoming war. "And remember to call me Officer. It's my title." Xangor warned Degzauth with a final growl. Degzauth was lucky that Xangor's mind was busy into the invasion. Otherwise the Officer would have decided for more punishments.