Role

Chapter 4

Well, I'm back. Back in the 'Fold' that is. A motley crew
of minions with some modicum of talent, to be sure. How the
majority ever made it into the Chasm, I haven't the slightest.
Most of my 'brothers and sisters' would have been little more
than meat in days past. Oh well, such is life, and change...

In any case, I doubt I will be of the Fold much longer. Eshval
has announced her wish to appoint a new Chancellor, and quite
frankly, unless she replaces Dreaa with myself, I find little
use in the bowing, scraping, and 'unity' she wishes of this
amalgam of the disshevled and damned. As Advisor, I could
do what I do best--gather, store, and disperse information as
I see fit. If not, well, I'll milk the Chasm's tomes for all
I can, and see what the future brings. There are always
opportunities for a 'man of the cloth.' And one of my talent
does not sell said talents cheaply...