CronicX001

In a room sit three great men, a king, a priest, and a rich man with his gold. Between them stands a sellsword, a little man of common birth and no great mind. Each of the great ones bids him slay the other two.

'Do it,' says the king, 'for I am your lawful ruler.'
'Do it,' says the priest, 'for I command you in the names of the gods.'
'Do it,' says the rich man, 'and all this gold shall be yours.'

So tell me- who lives and who dies?

The king, the priest, the rich man-who lives and who dies? Who will the swordsman obey? It's a riddle without an answer, or rather, too many answers. All depends on the man with the sword.

Power resides where men believe it resides. No more and no less.

Choice is the power of life and death.

ValiKush> CronicX001 Thanks for the pick me up, I'll try my best to become the biggest asshole I can!
TheSock H > and that's a goal worth striving for
ValiKush > Indeed it is