The taller figure of the pitch scale dragon that had been kept on show for who knew how many years finally bent. Walker swore he could hear the moment that the weight on their shoulders finally was released. The moment that they finally breathed without a contract bound to them.
"You used contracts to bind many to follow your way of life. While some at certain points might have been fair, the terms I see on contracts were now servitude for a lifetime for a single meal. Some people you even had bound to contracts just to stand on display like items. That is unacceptable."
There was panic in the movements of the hollow eyed race member present. Their guards had turned and were looking at them with fury. The strength that they had bound to them to protect them for a lifetime was now their greatest threat.
"You will not harm them!" Mordant roared out, his words shocking everyone and everything in the surroundings.
