"And to what purpose, then, would revolution bring?"
The Roegadyn woman strode forward to the head of the crowd, her broad axehead catching a glint of the fierce desert sun. Equally enflamed were her golden eyes as she tromped forward.
"I have little and less adoration for the opulence of the higher castes." ,she continues, her voice booming forward. "But I also don't presume to know the amount of machinery and gears that actually keep this desert jewel humming. Sanctimony is simple when one is ignorant of the layers beneath the greater task."
She folder her arms across her bust, jaw locked and eyes firing golden daggers at the Elezen. Normally, the din of the Gold Court was easy to ignore...but her patience with the pontificate was gossamer-thin.
The Roegadyn woman strode forward to the head of the crowd, her broad axehead catching a glint of the fierce desert sun. Equally enflamed were her golden eyes as she tromped forward.
"I have little and less adoration for the opulence of the higher castes." ,she continues, her voice booming forward. "But I also don't presume to know the amount of machinery and gears that actually keep this desert jewel humming. Sanctimony is simple when one is ignorant of the layers beneath the greater task."
She folder her arms across her bust, jaw locked and eyes firing golden daggers at the Elezen. Normally, the din of the Gold Court was easy to ignore...but her patience with the pontificate was gossamer-thin.
