Prime Minister of Death

Hear my words, for in this time of war and conflict, only the Empire can hold the races together. It is our destiny to lead, and so we must take back upon our shoulders the burden of leadership. Without the proper guidance and knowledge, those who seek to rule themselves do more harm than good. This war causes irreparable damage to themselves, this precious land of ours, and to us-the Tha' Roon, who were born to conquer and to rule. That fact alone speaks out to us, as clear as the Thousand Years of the Empire, as central as our faith in logic. Civilisation has but a single name: and that name, is Tha' Roon.
For the Empire's Thousand Years, the staunch Obblinox have served as our soldiers and enforcers, and by force of arms, they have maintained the Empire. Loyal soldiers, the Obblinox are that power against which all rebellions falter and break, as waves falter and break against a sea wall. Hear me my brethren, we must depend upon their loyalty, for if they too are infected by this petty rebellion, then the battles ahead shall become all but insurmountable. Yet, if they too are afflicted by this disease of sedition, then we must be prepared to strike them down swiftly and mercilessly. They are our creatures and so they shall remain.
Rebellion. Insurrection. Revolution. This ailment of the mind, by whatever title it chooses to cloak itself with, is still nothing more than contemptible dissension and revolt. Why it has infected our wayward child-like servants, the Eaggra, is unimportant. The only cure for such misery, is to cut it away, as a infected limb is shorn away to save the body. And the body of the Eaggra is too important to lose, for without them, our servants and builders, the Empire is lost. We must learn to master the skills which they have so long provided for us; to build and to work with our own hands. In this way, we crush the spirit of those who feel that we cannot exist without them. In this time, the only mercy is to have no mercy. Today, the only Eaggra worthy of life, is the Eaggra loyal to the Empire.
The Obblinox and the Eaggra, though willful and misguided servants, are not the true source of our grief. It is the Shama' Li, they who for so long seemed nothing more to us than insects, concealing from us an evil, savage intelligence, are the true root of this world-spanning revolution. Therefore, trust not the Shama' Li. These primitives, these simple followers of the ancient ways, are blind to the threats we face. Accept no aid. Let nothing deter you from your course, we must point our resources and equipment towards the immediate elimination of these abominations. Destroy without question any Shama' Li. For it is they who stand between you and your ultimate goal, your ultimate good—the restoration of the Empire.

**Prime Minister of Death** is a Tha'Roon Hero unit in *War Wind*.

## Background

This Grand Master of Execution appears as an apparition. He is the ruler of the Tha' Roon. In scenario play he may appear only in the seventh and final Tha' Roon scenario, depending upon your clan's success in that scenario. He carries the "Scepter of Menta", an ancient artifact that bestows knowledge of the land's layout. He is extremely tough in combat.