Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141115020857/@comment-5543592-20141115231854

Darach leaned past Riona and Megan. He gave Tomas a thumbs up.

Artair just rolled his eyes. He hoped he hadn't made a mistake coming here.

Weltrod had been quietly and quickly talking with Lara, before turning back to the benches.

"John, didn't I just give a nice speech about self-control?" Said Weltrod with finality. "If you would all stand up, and prepare to take the oath.  It will dictate your life at the Academy, and if you decide to remain a Battle-Mage after you graduate."

The students did as they were told.

“Now repeat after me: ‘I am a servant of the people. On my own accord I declare my life is not my own. I will give my mind, my strength, and my heart to the service of the government so long as the government serves the interest of the people. With justice as my strength, I will protect the freedoms and liberties to which my people have a right. My life is not my own. I am a servant of the people.’”

Lara and the Breton man patrolled the aisles, as if making sure everyone did as Weltrod instructed.