Oaths of death for your enemies you once swore… False.
You’ve forgiven your enemies twice already. And the fact that one of them bears your decree “Death” changes nothing, really.
But you had no other way out. Your strength and luck were enough to keep you alive—but ahead are only new trials.
Even former enemies help you, and the one you called your senior fellow only shrugs: “You’re just a shen”…
Will you manage to carry out the Warden’s task? And… what will you do if the contracts are covered in ash?