Fear Is Good, For It Makes Us

Yours Is A Race Whose Imagination Is Limited To Its Own Small Appetites. Greed, Lust, Envy - These Are The Motivating Forces Of Humankind. What Redeems You Is That In Every Man And Woman There Is A Seed That Can Grow To Encompass Love, Joy And Compassion. But This Seed Is Never Allowed To Prosper In Fertile Ground. It Struggles For Life Among The Rocks Of Your Human Soul.

One Day The Enemy Will Cross The Great Green. They Will Bring War And Tragedy To These Eastern Lands. Such Is The Nature Of Vile Men. Yet We Cannot Live In Dread Of Them. We Cannot Hide Behind These High Walls, Our Hearts Trembling. For That Is Not Life. We Must Accept The Needs And The Duties Of Each Day, And Face Them One At A Time.

A Cynic By Experience, A Romantic By Inclination And Now A Hero By Necessity.

There Is A Darkness In You. In All Of Us, Probably. Beasts We Keep Chained. Ordinary Men Have To Keep The Chains Strong, For If We Let The Beast Loose Then Society Will Turn Upon Us With Fiery Vengeance. Kings Though...well, Who Is There To Turn Upon Them? So The Chains Are Made Of Straw. It Is The Curse Of Kings, Helikaon, That They Can Become Monsters. And They Invariably Do.

Come Back And Stand With Us, Lad. We Will All Go Down Together That's What Makes Us Who We Are.