"Yo.", Akiol greeted.
Jarvis was resting underneath the massive tree located at the center of their Guildbase. He opened his eyes and greeted back, "Akiol."
Taking a seat next to Jarvis Akiol asked, "Why the sudden declaration? You caught us all off guard."
"Unfortunately I came to the conclusion last minute.", Jarvis lifted the Book of Life into his lap.
Flipping to a section Jarvis pointed out, "The undead had a book. The Tome of Dead. A recounting of their history, while granting great dominion over the undead. Although the Undead don't have something along the lines of their own individual realm, they still played a significant role in the World and thus had their own book."
Jarvis drummed his fingers on the book cover, "It struck me, surely there's such a thing for the sea as well? They held a history far longer than the undead. They also played a significantly more important role in the World."
"To go so far as to threaten anyone who held it though?"
