I give you the words the curse he uttered from that dweeb scribe Bashir. These are the words of an evil man. Was he scorned? Did Legate Marcellus break his oath to them? Yes but what excuse is there in condemning the souls of his own people to rise from the dead? What excuse is there to curse the descendants of the well for the sins of their fathers? Why should the innocent voiceless suffer for the crimes of the Legates? When my comrade Banducci executed this dwarf at the gate of Roses in death Zosmere blasted us with negative energy killing some weak refugees at our gates and injuring the strong. A truly honorable Dwarf would have killed Marcellus for breaking his word and not condemned the innocent of our Well or used horrific black magic. There is no justification for what the Prince did on his last day.
Even after Aurelio saw the evil wrought at the Divan and our Legate exiled him for his crimes Aurelio bid the prince come to our Krak as a guest before the Grandmaster. I can't think of a time the Banda Rossa openly met with someone who damned the souls of his own people pon his death. Although I can see how Aurelio struggles with basic morality as he didn't realize making it legal to kill or enslave voiceless was wrong untill the Grandmaster told him. Knowing the changes to the penal code he still voted for them. I may not be the most honorable or the most moral but at least I don't pretend to be. When I was in my prime I never thought in my old age I would be having to explain to dumbass young people that black magic condemning the souls of people to punish the innocent is evil. Read the words of Zosmere below for yourself and tell me this is not a wicked and foul curse that is pure evil.
-Recluta Bruce Danebluff
The Cursed Words of Prince Never-Crown
SPEAKS THE NEVER-CROWN.
BLOOD OF THE GODS. SCION OF THE WHEEL. HIGH KING, BY RIGHT OF DIVINE HERITAGE.
ACCURSED IS THE OATHBREAKER. ACCURSED ARE THOSE WHO WOULD FORSAKE THE LIVES THAT PUT THEIR TRUST IN THEM.
DOOM.
DOOM. DOOM. DOOM UPON THE OATHBREAKER.
HEAR ME NOW, AND KNOW THAT OUR FATES SHALL BE JOINED.
IF MY PEOPLE DIE, GODS HEAR ME, MOTHER HEAR ME, MAY OUR GHOSTS HAUNT THESE BETRAYERS TO THE DYING OF TIME.
MAY THEIR VICTORIES TURN TO ASH IN THEIR MOUTHS. MAY THEIR DESCENDANTS BE CHASED BY MISFORTUNES ETERNAL.
DOOM.
DOOM STALK THEIR STEPS.
DOOM CHASE BEHIND THEM.
DOOM STRANGLE THEM WITH THEIR CLOAKS.
DOOM.
YOU KNOW NOT THE MEANING OF THE WORD, FATHERLESS COWARD.
WE ARE THE SONS OF VENGEANCE.
AND WE CALL OUT.
OUR VOICES AS ONE, TO THOSE WHO BETRAY US.