Strife, Corruption, Morale, Tyranny, Memory:

The masks of modern virtues are to be trialed.

What is the point of your existence? You claim to stand for something.

Will you and yours fight for what you believe?

The Warlord commands me, would-be Legionnaire, to lay bare your masks.

A period of three weeks will be dedicated to each personal holy war. I will keep a record of this work.

I will begin with Strife. And I will end with he who was once my King, no virtue at all, as Justice is no longer his purview.

You will be harrowed.

Prepare for my assault.

by my will,
Edhain Arcan


Penned by my hand on Tisday, the 21st of Haernos, in the year 20 AC.