Past. I was raised in Mhaldor for most of my life. I was Admiral, Bibliothecary, Scourge.

Easy. I was one of the few who was 'superior' over most of the world cause I served Evil in Mhaldor. I was one of a few who were alone against the world, hated because we were 'monsters'.

Lies. Become stronger, overcome weaknesses, by following the Seven Truths. Force the rest of the world to either bend to Lord Sartan or break in order to create the 'ideal' world where the weak serve the strong.

Present. I renounced Mhaldor and the Malevolent Lord by my actions when I left. I renounce them publicly by my words now.

Harsh. Neither I nor anyone else is superior over anyone else because of where we live. We're all mortal. We are never really alone against the world unless we want to be. People will always have misperceptions of others, regardless of where they live.

Truth. The Seven Truths curtail strength more than they encourage it. There are more ways to become stronger than discipline and pain. It is folly to disregard other ways. A world where everyone kneels to Lord Sartan is far from ideal. There will be more strife than order. This will result in a far weaker world than the one we live in.


Harbinger Lii Le'Yuet.


Penned by my hand on the 13th of Chronos, in the year 767 AF.