A Governor of Ruins (event)
Character: Governor Iordanes
Opakhasia, golden beau and maiden, beauty from the sun-cresting peaks of the mountains to the copper lined beaches along your wondrous shores. The poetry of the great realm my fore-bearers ruled said that, that Opakhasia was the brilliant jewel of Aversaria, an envy for the world to look upon with pride.
Times are different now. Darker, worrying. Across the west the Sjalvolki march, and can I truly blame them? I am an Aversarian, true and proud of my blood, but under me are those who do not have the ability to choose. Who am I to resign them all to death, like so many others have? And with what my homeland has done, can I say that this is not divine retribution we now face?
My countrymen call me a coward, a compassionate fool. Well pity to them. As the Governor of Opakhasia it is my duty to save my people, and if I must crawl to the Witch-Breaker and beg for it, then I shall.
There has to be another way...