Description “I want you and your soldiers to go out into the Deep Earth and help those who cannot help themselves. I want you to set your army against the evil men in our world, those who prey on the weak.” “No.” Meekelorr looked beyond his father to the figure, who was watching him with impassive eyes. “If you want an army to fight for you, ask him. That’s his task,” Meekelorr said, and gestured at the Defender God. “I ask this of you.” “No.” “You are only angry. But the anger will disappear.” “No.” Edorr disappeared. The Defender God disappeared. And Meekelorr wept…. — from the book
