Soon may come a time of war. Remember to keep your brethren. Victory comes not in the righteousness of knowing no wrong, but in introducing your fallen enemy to the right.

  Consume the stone. Take the warrior you fell to victory with you.

  Treat those alive and fallen as wayward brethren. To offer any less is to discredit the righteous ambition. No man may own another nor impress his dominion over them.

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  For only in forfeit of volition, can one assume control over the other.

  If we fall, lift those around you and seek their vindication. Behold that enemy of mine. Let him suffer for the suffering he caused. Let the punishment rival the crime.

  And upon the season of peace again, sleep deep until the next time.

  Glass Chains, and it's also complete.