Role

Chapter 10

Mighty Lord Gaspare put end to Emperor's madness. Yet Gren's unease remains
. It is trend. Orcs hold Emperor's items. Spire given fetish to hold.
Emperor decides law can be rewritten. Is nuh all Emperor, but is like
trying to write song on wet paper. Gets somewhere but nuh where want be,
and further through song get the worse gets.

Gren wrote about it. Words were hard, but Gren's art nuh lie.

The law is penned in words quite clear
Simple and most concise;
To destroy this legacy,
A disgraceful device.

Unease, a chill, the path is strayed
Contempt is not our way;
Our oath was given to these laws,
Our word stands come what may.

The cost is high, but here we are
Perhaps our time grows near;
The impending sense of wrongness,
Yet our sight is clear.

This Emperor, who twists the law
He holds the throne this day;
In time his rein shall end and then,
His madness drifts away.

Unease remains, it weighs us down
A tightness within our chest;
We did not like feeling helpless,
A painful choice our test.

It hard that the only member of council Gren has faith in to uphold laws is
the one Gren may have to replace. Dreadlord nuh here, and council weak of
conviction. Greatest sect must nuh be silent now.