"Have you noticed that people have started gaining magical new powers yet, Envoy? There will eventually be someone out there with the power to solve this catastrophe. It just involves a lot of searching." Lord Miros said, "Of course, everyone else appears to be much more acquainted with sitting at this ball, waiting for others to the work for them. It is your duty to save the king, or die trying. And you aren't doing either."
The Lord scoffed at this. "Love? What kind of people are you? This is the high nobility, not the lowly slum-dwellers. That's their job, not yours."