Then do you truly believe what little the sons of Alastair tell of their goals? I will tell you what seems right to me. That of which you speak, and that which Alastair would have us believe, is the work of the gods: to know the course of fate, and to uphold its will that it may come to fruition. A god you may be, but not so with other of this crew, nor the cowardly lords we are made to follow. Such matters are not for men to dip their fingers in.