Role

Chapter 9

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Anathema I am and such life must move on. With
no word from the Gods or the Imperial Emeperor
to be; I've been faced with looking out for my
own wellfare. While I will certainly not strike
at the Imperials if they do not become criminals
I will defend myself. I've been an Imperial and
now I've been freed. Freed from a place that in
it's majority did not want me there. I look to
the Spire now and the things that I can make be
as a freed being. I can enforce Order without a
political Council try to backstab me. Darkness
and Order is alive. It is alive in me and in me
I shall serve it. The lands has something more
in store for me. My journey begins anew. Anew in
a world where I choose my own fate.

The Provost seem to take a liking in me. He is
an elf, but he puts his duty first. Walking in
and around the Spire I notice things are very
much different. The Halls are not as goldly, a
Executioner whom fights alone and of the common
people. The Captain looks like he drinks on his
off-duty times, but whom am I to judge. Quiet
are these halls. Quiet enough for me to study &
delve into my guild deeper then I have been able
too in a long time. Reading these books and all
these rules; the Spire is structured more. It
is clear one's place and it's requirement to be
followed to the letter brings a comfort to a dark
heart such as mine.
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