your churches crying out

Iroh beamed at Pyrrhic’s promise to tell him more about the manual. It would be a guidebook to live by, even though he knew barely but a few verses the boy would commit to it. His cousin went on to explain the passage more thoroughly for Iroh and the boy perked his dark ears to listen intently. Iroh nodded seriously, he understood them as Pyr explained. When doing your duty you made the right choices because they were right, not because your name would be remembered. Iroh had no doubt that a General like that would accredit fame for the right reasons, and be the jewel of his emperor’s arsenal.

”I see,” he said as he felt like he understood the answer rather well. He would indeed commit them to memory, and further strive to be that wolf for his cousin. ”That’s the kind of General you want, right Pyrrhic?” He asked, already confident in his answer.