Greetings my fellow Achaeans,
My name is Cobra, and as I pen this wonderful scroll, I, no doubt, am turning 467 years old. Being, 4th, of the first, I feel it necessary to say, Hello... Back when most of you didn't exist, (You, can thank your parents.) I soaked your lovely Achaean streets with their great grandparent's blood. As did my equals. We, enjoyed a different side to Achaea, that which, is forever lost.
However, I believe with a little push in the right direction, we can all feel that old Achaea once more...
Being from the age of Old. I am forced, to bend to the New. Granted, this is what is expected of us all, but I feel, that perhaps, with subtle guidance, some of you will want more from this land. More from the world in which we inhabit. This is why, with the help of the my Shadow Cabal, I founded the Shadowsnakes. A place where individualism is accepted and nourished.
A home where your "talents" will go noticed. That home is my home, and I will be expressing how to enter it in a few months. In the mean time, if you find yourself wondering where you fit in. Dare I say, "The Shadows".
Take care of yourself, Achaea can be a nasty place when you have the wrong enemies.