Make No Waves

That's why you're the queen, and I am just some guy. Zariah smirked, a light chuckle escaping her lips. "Indeed." His question wasn't terribly surprising. It was rooted in the misguided fear for others. Others were nice to have. Sometimes necessary. But they needed to handle their own affairs. One could only be accountable for themselves. "They will be made to be strong. We don't have the luxury yet to not train everyone who is able bodied. There will be an option to be part of the standing army or the reserves though. I suppose it is fairly clear which would be most suitable to such an individual." she said. zariah If my strength intimidates you, I hope you realize that is a weakness of yours.