My dearest people of the Great City of Caltris, I apologize for the abrupt interruption. This is your High Chancellor speaking. Don't worry this is truly me and not some arcane magic by which you are hearing me. This is coming to you over an emergency broadcast system that was installed for your safety near the end of Maven's term....
I come to you today using this device for what it was intended for...a state of emergency. We are under attack. Not from the outside as i know some of you have begun to look past the walls but, from the inside of our city from the very power that rules over it with a bloody hand. In the depths of the Lower Cloisters that has been abandoned for much time we have found an unending dungeon of travesty. Many prisoners, cherished ones, and others you may have thought to be missing have been taken to this humongous torture chamber for who knows how long?
But, by who you wonder in a emotion of anger? Who could dare commit such heinous act? I ask you this citizens...Who do you least expect? That's right the impossible has happened today the most cherished tradition of Caltris and the Beastling Empire has been found not to be true today. The Uncorruptables are no more. They have been filled with the cursed disease. They have been keeping the crime rates low by not reporting and not giving fair trial for numerous years.
It is a sad day when you realize the leaders you entrusted with your life, your truth, and all of Fornt's gratitude to be nothing more than of lesser character than an Unbidden. Very sad indeed...
Pause for 30 seconds as she let's it sink in. Tears began to roll over her face but were passed through out of a sense of duty to Caltris even though she had intended to do away with Eryeil...but to end up like this??
I mourn the coming deaths that our traditional values call for. Since the Uncorruptables are no more the decision of judgement lies with me. The penalty of Corruption called for by our ancient laws is one we all know too well over the recent past. However, I cannot bring myself to make the final judgement. The laws also call for a fair trial so...two citizens of Caltris shall vote along with me.
What do you say, sir? What is your passing judgement?
"Death."
What do you say, ma'am? What is your passing judgement?
" I...uh...I can't."
But, you must. As a citizen of Caltris you have the dutiful power.
"Oh...oh...all right...I...judge them as..."
Yes...
"Death."
Many heads across Caltris sunk in disbelief, shock, dismay and many other emotions that day when they heard the horrid news, the betrayal, and the ruling that only needed two votes.
Then it has been decided. I do not need to vote. It is out of my duty of High Chancellor that I must initiate the citizen's call for justice. May Fornt bless us in these troubled times. The Uncorruptibles are to be executed on sight. Do not let them corrupt you. Take up arms and take back your city. I stand with you as your High Chancellor!