Well, I did take out a castrum or two before I was finally taken out. I’m not sure the building would have posted too much of a problem.

[It was almost odd speaking of his rampage and the destruction he wrought so…casually? He wasn’t due if that was the right word, but it felt so far away now, almost as though it had happened to a different person, and he had just watched.]

The thralls… well, all I could offer them would be a Swift death.

[As one who was still unaware of the cure for tempering.]

I’m honestly not sure what I would have done though. I had aspirations to end the civil war, to try and fix Garlemald to truly be a place for all her people…

A bit of a vague plan looking back on it now, but I wasn’t in a place where I could think of something more detailed.