Chancellor Euphanyx Apotheps stared at akenakos Azazor.

"The botanists' report is formal. The desert must be cleaned up. The number of predators must be strictly limited, while respecting the balance. I've chosen you and your legionnaires to do the job. Be diligent."

He grumbled.
"My legionnaires are almost all sick at the moment. Problem of spoiled food...
- Well, take some patriots with you!
- Why should I have to deal with this? I belong to the chair of knowledge and...
- It's important to keep a healthy body."

A veil of anger passed over the fyros' face. He didn't like being reminded of certain truths. The chancellor looked at the marks on the fyros's face disfigured by the Flamboyant.
"A walk in the Scorched Corridor will do you a world of good. It will remind you of your distant youth."

Anything to get him out of the Academy and away from running into him all the time. She lowered her voice.
"You're not well thought of in this House. Please be more accommodating...
- If people knew what I thought of them, they'd say a lot more..."

Euphanyx cleared her throat, then spoke up again.
"I'll have posters put up to call in the Patriots.
- And when will that be?
- Soon, very soon!"

Following the recommendation of the Imperial Botanists, it is necessary to maintain the balance of the Desert's eco-system. Clean-up work must be carried out in the Scorched Corridor and adjacent areas.
All Patriots are required and must come before Zean Krinn, Captain of Thesos, at 15h - Dua, Mystia 20, 2nd AC 2628.

    Euphanyx Apotheps
    Chancellor of the Academy