Better Call Soul

Finally, after almost a month of trying I have finally broken the reliquary of Bahamut. Now I can capture the souls of the unworthy and civilized to be used for our goals.
 
For now I'm forgiving the town for their lumbering and mining. The Entity has guided me to this point and I must trust their guidance. If they wish for me to empower this small, decrepit town then I shall do so. I will train the hunters in our ways and to trust the stars for guidance. If the lumberyards get out of hand however, I shall capture their souls as punishment. Fear will keep the forest free and safe. I do not like going into town but I must do so as the minister of innovation, whatever that may mean. Sadly, the council has declined to wreak havoc in Zadash. I am almost willing to go do it myself just to see a small part of that disgusting blight burn with the fires of a thousand stars. Alas, I suggested we meet with the Myriad to explain our disappointing position on their offer.
 
Amos is getting married to some draconian princess. I am told we must journey to her lands and request money for the wedding. When nations, empires, and civilization collapses such frivolous needs will no longer be a necessity. They sicken me.
 
The Entity shall bring forth the light.
 
Aeldred Ulfwine