Role

Chapter 6

While I've enjoyed my time in the tree thus far, the song of The Refuge
hasbeen difficult to dance to. If we wish to make an analogy, we will
call the Wardens the harmony, Sentinels the melody, and Reavers the
rhythm.

Thus far following the lead of various absentee Sunwardens, a likeable,
but inept Harbinger, and dear Adira these neccessary parts of the
composition have been a discordant mess. A missing harmony, halting
melody, and a mere drone from the Reavers, trying to drown out everything
else.

Now, while discord can be pleasing at times, we must now play as one.
Together we will play a song that all of Thera will hear. It will shake
the walls of the cities, rupture the ears of our enemies, and flow
sweetly behind us through the unspoiled lands as we dance homeward with
the items of power and skins ofour foes.

I will start the beat and the others will follow.

After that we will eat the harmony and the melody, because it's the
rhythm that we dance to.