You have finally realized your folly
And repealed your ignorant law
For freedom is something worth having
Without it your city will fall

And yet you cling to your slavish workers
As though they are something you need
But trust me my dear Mhaldorans
People work better when they're freed

Working together with those you call slaves
Your city, it might just become great
Instead of a den full of slavers
That the rest of us just love to hate

So listen to this pearl of wisdom
And free all of those you call slaves
Or give up on your civilization
And go back to living in caves

Rumius Shu'in

Penned by my hand on the 22nd of Glacian, in the year 363 AF.