>>6170308We strike out, then ride back; we keep moving. That is the way in the wastes; for powers beyond mortal understanding serve the Great Four and their games are played with tokens of Flesh and Bone, and all who stand to fight will oft as not fall. Yet the upstart here crafts porcelain tokens, and we must beware as they stride across the plains; trusting only in the steeds beneath our loins and the blades in our hands. For all true gods are cruel gods, and our lives the coin they spend.