Role

Chapter 8

In her time as an Elite blade of the Empire she established plans for herself
and those around her. Xeneth had not anticipated eating confusing grapes
that grew her a male appendage,(which she hates as she still has the body of
a female drow), but she works beyond such trivial things. It was not her
plan, but it did not stop her from becoming War Master under the greatest
Emperor of the Age. Despite minor setbacks, she maintains a meeting
scheduled in her books with Gralan and the Emperor, so as to spread Imperial
power and lay destruction to chaos and maintain order more firmly through
Thera's most populated city of Galadon.When she considers the magical
prowess she lost decades ago, the memory is not felt with regret because
there is much Xeneth accomplished without it. Could it have enhanced her
current power? Perhaps, but the road she is on now would never have
intersected if she had become an apprentice handmaiden to the First House.
Her destructive touch to the Sangraal Pedestal now seemed to be fate pushing
her to this seat of War Master;a life unknown but now embraced. Her
offering of the blood oath to Thera will surely grow the power of the Empire
and in a way she sees herself as the Handmaiden to the Emperor.In her mind
the Emperor is far more powerful than the Matron Mother and she honors this
privilege with her heart, soul, and mortal life. There is much more
adventure ahead for Xeneth and she feels excited and more alive than ever.