Cexit

Outside, huge celebrations were going on, cheers that the Cassids had voted to remain within the Maza. A gigantic sigh of relief bounced around the main parliamentary chamber, ignoring the vague cries from sore Cexiters that the thing was rigged or something was wrong or whatever. They were staying in the Maza. Economic disaster was … Read more

It was yet another warm, sunny day on the outskirts of Palaestra, with a gentle breeze to help cool down those working outdoors. One such being was Gath Tsoriou, who had been working hard all morning, clearing rubble and working out what he could salvage from the remains of his burnt down house. Most of … Read more

“I apologise for my tardiness!” Vice General Elkay glanced up from his, well, the High General’s desk. Standing in the doorway was Aesop Korinna, the Prime Minister and overall leader of the Cassids, with two well-dressed Cassian bodyguards to his side. “We… weren’t supposed to meet until 5pm this afternoon?” Elkay sat up, flicking through … Read more

Prime Minister Aesop Korinna was having a very bad day. Glaucia was ranting again. “… And now we are expected to cover the costs of the other races for their stupid illnesses! When will it end?” There was an uneasy cheer among the many ministers and members of parliament. This was a weekly joint session … Read more