With the spreading of the rumors throughout the city that another dungeon has shown up, within The Plains of all places, Zadi was torn as to whether or not visit said dungeon and attempt a go at it himself. Thing is, Zadi has been scheming of a way to destroy the Golden Palace and maybe even the other two temples while he's at it. Very difficult task to pull off on his own and so he's been stuck thinking of a good distraction. He's already contemplated the destruction of the temples in an attempt to split the guards up into two separate locations so as to not only distract the palace guard but also, if all things go the way Zadi wants, spread thin the troops of the palace.
Obviously such would be easier said than done. The temples are noticeably more guarded than the Black Temple. Heck, one of the temples once had its own arena with enough guards to keep most of the fighters in line! As far as Zadi knew. Zadi really wished he were there the day the monster showed up. Would have been good research. All the same, destroying the temples would not be easy and therefore Zadi needed to think of other ways a lonesome mage could not only distract most, if not all, of the troops and guards but also destroy the very building they are guarding.
With all this trouble, Zadi attempted to blow off some steam with a leisurely walk around the city. Perhaps seeing some of the construction going on would ease his mind. However, Zadi knew he'd be seeing slaves driven to the limit, something that he didn't feel too fond of. Slavery was a tool. A dirty and rusty tool that could break with the slightest rebellion and pierce an eye if not cared for properly. Though against slavery he was, it was necessary to develop society as a whole up to a certain point. Given enough time, perhaps someone will invent new means of building larger and stronger buildings. In the meantime, Zadi just walked circular around the construction site, looking on to see hard work being performed by forced individuals.
Obviously such would be easier said than done. The temples are noticeably more guarded than the Black Temple. Heck, one of the temples once had its own arena with enough guards to keep most of the fighters in line! As far as Zadi knew. Zadi really wished he were there the day the monster showed up. Would have been good research. All the same, destroying the temples would not be easy and therefore Zadi needed to think of other ways a lonesome mage could not only distract most, if not all, of the troops and guards but also destroy the very building they are guarding.
With all this trouble, Zadi attempted to blow off some steam with a leisurely walk around the city. Perhaps seeing some of the construction going on would ease his mind. However, Zadi knew he'd be seeing slaves driven to the limit, something that he didn't feel too fond of. Slavery was a tool. A dirty and rusty tool that could break with the slightest rebellion and pierce an eye if not cared for properly. Though against slavery he was, it was necessary to develop society as a whole up to a certain point. Given enough time, perhaps someone will invent new means of building larger and stronger buildings. In the meantime, Zadi just walked circular around the construction site, looking on to see hard work being performed by forced individuals.