Isn't disagreement: Those who could say anything different are their own breed of threat. Astrid's people, and the Chasind below; the Dalish tilting along Imperial wreckage. All of them ruled by mages, and enough who might've stepped in for the end of occupation, and its tenuous claims. Would've been easy then to take a fort or a field, call yourself warlord of a new, old country.
The trouble is, mages are dangerous. Only look at Nevarra.
"But I reckon that goes two ways," The trouble is, everyone's dangerous, if they try. "Telling folks we're too different. Why stick your neck out for someone you never met?"
He isn't asking a hypothetical. Julius fought the Blight.
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Isn't disagreement: Those who could say anything different are their own breed of threat. Astrid's people, and the Chasind below; the Dalish tilting along Imperial wreckage. All of them ruled by mages, and enough who might've stepped in for the end of occupation, and its tenuous claims. Would've been easy then to take a fort or a field, call yourself warlord of a new, old country.
The trouble is, mages are dangerous. Only look at Nevarra.
"But I reckon that goes two ways," The trouble is, everyone's dangerous, if they try. "Telling folks we're too different. Why stick your neck out for someone you never met?"
He isn't asking a hypothetical. Julius fought the Blight.