Trigger Warning: Expect the worst just incase
The Heretic Seers cackle in unison within their cold and dark mountain monastary
"Tremble oh greedy castles, dynasties, and pantheons, for thy hubris hath wrought a great power to be born
To shatter the pillars of the world, and sow chaos for ambitious cancer like you and your fetid ilk
Among those you have branded lesser and simple shall be born a champion, that will make even the stars shiver in anticipation as you inevitably provoke this hero to bring about your demise
Rise champion of the weakest Tribes, born among those falsely considered lowly, rise to greater heights then your fellows ever hoped for, rise and right a thousand years of wrongs, or just mess stuff up, either way it'll be fun to watch"