It’s strange how we all go through the same things—being born without being consulted about it first, growing and learning, trying to find out what we accept as truth, trying to make it through the world we were born into, and, most importantly, striving to find what we want out of...
these instruments of death were designed byCitizen Margaery San Trayne. By her demands, a tool would be used to bring: "a swift and humane end, offering no escape through themagicsof resurrection—and furthermore, keeping even the vilest Galtan soul from falling into the clutches of aChelaxi...