Ro... Balance... A state so often sought, yet rarely gained. The scales of the world always shift. Swaying back and forth. But... Is this not a form of balance? Tiid neh dinok. Time does not end. It marches onward, fueling the cycle of creation and destruction... Cycles. The results of seeking balance. When the pendulum swings forth, it will swing back; until one day, it ceases. It is so with all things... Except, the races of Joor... Mortals... To us, nature's rules... are merely suggestions!