It’s true, thinking can make my head hurt. Right now requires a lot of thinking though.
Mishva wants to shut down this damned factory. The Silver Flame want this factory shut down. Apparently Tavya wants it for her own means. We’re caught up in a war between lizardfolk and humans; dragons and zealots – all over this stinking jungle.
I’m not a lizard, I’m not a dragon and I’m certainly no damned human. These wars don’t concern me, and I’m tired of being a pawn pushed around to fight someone else’s wars. I’ve become powerful, more powerful than any of the warforged I ever fought with and this holy power means only one thing.
If I’m going to fight a war, it’s going to be on my terms, for my reasons, for my benefit. If this factory is going to work for anyone, it’s going to be me – well the half orc, the whiny human and that excuse for a tiefling too, they’ve earnt their spurs. It’s time to throw off the shackles of the oppressors and become figures of power ourselves – we may have been pawns but pawns can be promoted.