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With the military radio chatter swelling up, the signal that transmits strange messages is a constant these days. Set pattern, and perfectly on schedule, it ignores borders, ready to be picked up by anyone in range. And with a new day comes a change in contents. The music played this day is more varied, though, essentially 50 minutes of different military marches, and the speech longer. It goes: "The traitors to the people received punishment for the crimes they have comitted. With them out of the way, we will take what is rightfully ours. Those who are not with us are against us. And those who are against us will bend the knee. The Atronil Empire will rise and rule supreme! Fusea will be ours for the taking! Their blood will soak the soil and the maggots will feast on their bodies! All hail Qistos Garan'til, for he is the embodiment of greatness! We will endure!"

Shortly after the first time the speech was delivered, there are obvious attempts by a second party to scramble and supress the transmission. Those attempts were unsuccessful. By afternoon of that day, on a frequency close to the other signal, coordinates were transmitted, without encription, pointing to a location in the jungles of northern Aningem Atron.