Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150813092559/@comment-29458028-20150825093056

HumbleDaedricServant wrote: "Because I aim to be the strongest. The apex predator. Anyone below that title is as good as food." Colin shrugged, before taking a seat out of exhaustion.

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"Why not segregation?" Erys asked.

"I don't have anything against the High Queen, but she seems too ... soft."

"Well, as a noble, I would of course support any form of social stratification that keeps me at the top, but that will not work. Because people get disillusioned, and do not want to fit into their stations in life" said Raphael.

"Humanity is like an army. It needs a clear command structure from top down to function, yet the general cannot be too distant from his men, or mutiny will brew. There must be a balance between how relatable you are and strictness. The High Queen might be soft, but she can't be walked over by the masses. That works."

Raphael looked up and opened his eyes, saying "if say, you married into a noble family like mine ... would you step upon the masses like they were just grass? Or would you serve as a light, and sheperd them to a better future?"

Remillia shrugged and drew her sword, saying "there's way, way more to life than trying to be the very best of the best. It's more about besti yourself and conquering your fears. If you are an apex predator, eat me. No powers, magic or crying, come on."

Remillia's combat stance was a pure warrior's stance. Her left hand was ill positioned to cast spells.