We swore to protect our Queen and her lands, and to never let royal blood get spilled. Even now, when she no longer reigns over them, that oath still binds us.
It’s no surprise that not many of us are willing to spill Vorgoth’s blood, it will cost us our titles. They call us dissenters because we refuse to look away. They say to raise the blade against royal blood is the death of honor, but what honor is there in apathy.
The island has cast us into exile. Its monastery will never open its doors for us ever again, but we will not be silenced. We will not bow. We will protect what we believe in until the very end.
