Gathering / Conference
After about five years of fighting with the aid of the immortal spirirts, the tide of war has long since turned against the mortal races again. With hope all but lost, a last desperate council is called for.
On the battlefields, a last council is called together with all the remaining forces of good. The news are grave and hope there is none left. Once more doom looms over the Land of mortals and this time no help will come.
Long since it has become known that the spirits that descended are indeed children of the universe as had been the high spirits before them. But they are not the same ones. They are only those that took pity upon the wailing and screaming mortals and descended without permition. No others will come from there.
Now they stand upon the brink of destruction. In this meeting all the options are discussed and discarded one by one. Until at last one voice speaks up to utter a plan more dangerous than any being had ever dared to think of. But in this hour of need it seems the only hope left.