It had been a long night, but now the festival was finally over, and the sun had risen. Akun was ready to set out to the outside world, but before he could finally set off on his epic adventure, there were some things he had to take care of.
Akun stood in front of the castle gates, atop what seemed to be some sort of podium, his silver hair glinting under the sunlight. The wind swayed his robes from side to side, his gaze calm and commanding. By his sides were the tribe leaders, the guardians, and his trusted second-in-command.
Around the streets of the city were the evolved ants, Kingins, and representatives of all the other races. They all stood, gazing at their liege as they awaited his words. Using wind magic he had created a spell they would allow his voice to be heard all around the forest as he gave an important announcement.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!