A junior agent of the Eastern Empire possessing no magical powers whatsoever, Junior Inquisitor Restra has seen what life is like without the Empire, and will therefore do anything in her power to protect it from treason and anarchy.

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Singing - Pour oil for a frozen throng,
That lie about the ways.
Give them the warmth they have lacked so long
And what shall be next to blaze, good sirs,
On such a pyre to blaze?
- "Russia to the Pacifists," Rudyard Kipling.