All I wanted, after finding out my god let my parents die, was to crawl in a hole as far away from Him as possible, but He's now haunting my dreams. I wanted to wash my hands of this war the Society has to fight against the Gray Church, so I let Arnold Orr run the show. But small people like us, whether we wield power or not, don't get to have a say in what gods want, and it's becoming ever clearer that remaining on the sidelines...