REVOLUTION MACHINE BREAKDOWN

There was a war.

We were victorious.

The Governance drove back the Consortium, and the indigenous Fell prosper once more under our watchful eye. We were pilots of the Revolution Machine mechanical fighters—”Rêvs”—but it is peacetime now, and we must rebuild. Now we use our Rêvs to erect hospitals, plant orchards, and rescue the lost. Many of us choose to forget our violent past, but not all. 

There are those who ache for war, who know nothing else. Those who would lead us back into struggle against the Consortium. They are not suited for peace, but thrive under conflict and long to live in it forever. They say we must be ready to fight again, to maintain our Rêvs as weapons. But after the war, resources are scarce, and the war machines are a fine source of material with which to rebuild.