They were all foolish little children playing at revolution. None of them knew the first thing about what they were trying to accomplish. If they knew what they were signing themselves up for, they would have run away in the opposite direction as quickly as their little feet could carry them. None of them had the stomach to make the hard decisions that had to be made to keep the world alive. How many of them could even remember what life was like before the Dark Lord came to power? It had been so long ago. Children had been born and died in his reign. Of course, their lives had been cut short by the foolishness of their parents.