Prosperity has many friends and many envious schemers who duck at blind corners .
Comrades and kin trumpet deeds . Generosity towards common masses too gains
favour .We?ll know it when the market place speak of none but the doer .
To detractors, motives are questioned unflaggingly .
Any hint of misdemeanour or misstep , the forum echoes with it with the zeal equalled
only by the homecoming of a victor crowned with honours except it?s ill distinction
and not exalted honour.
Whisperings at public baths , hastened steps towards or away from the object of their
speculation .
Some will speak well of them. Some will be too distant to know them well enough to
dislike or to be fond of with conviction sprung from familiarity. Prosperity puts a
person on different plain yet this dagger is just as sharp on both sides for the one is
also vulnerable to the critical eye of scrutiny.
Doubts, beliefs , suspicions and truths addled with syllables which make a name.
Common populace , will they choose to know the truth and live with the measure of
a human being or swallow myth and live with the flight of legend ?
That shall be determined by conduct , attainments , favourable circumstances and an
orator?s persuasive logic.
EIGHTH MORSEL
Fear their leaders more than their faceless enemies . Guard the standard as if it were
one?s life .A source of pride to be defended. In all manner of weather or even in
peace
the play of battle fills the gap of idleness.
Hardened muscles are not to grow soft and feeble.
Barbaric tribes of east and west. Threats to outer reaches of reign. There our
garrisons cannot rest their tools . Craggy mountains and treacherous forests are
home to nomadic tribes which live to hunt and plunder , wild like their wilderness
dwellings.
They have neither patience nor skill to cultivate the land. They are not of that ilk.
Cities and orderliness are strange to them. They are curiosities amongst us .We are
game in their company.
They see our numbers and strength .They do not venture forth . An uneasy peace
simply broken by the party which is the first to charge , cry out and first to snatch
their arms out of their housing .
NINTH MORSEL
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