Alas, my children. Weep for the ruin of man, for in their mad rush for civilization, they bring about the doom of their homelands.
Weep, then make ready. For this will not end till every blade of grass runs red with their blood, or the ground is strewn with the ashes of the GreatWood.
-Voidbringer Mef, formerly known as Inquisitor Hendris Polo, to the Soldiers of the Void, before the Massacre at GreatWood.

To live is mortal. To dream is divine.