Polemarch.
A ranking that at this stage of existence within THE Agora of Primordial Judgment was a rare one.
The sheer amount of merit that one needed to obtain it was ridiculous to even think about. Countless battles in THE Palaestra. Innumerable contributions to the understanding of the four fundamental aspects. Eons of dedicated service and demonstration of worthiness!
And yet THE Tongue Whisperer had obtained it the moment they arrived.
What made them so grand? What made them so immense that their sheer presence alone allowed them to gain such a thing?
The many Primordial Lifeforms across The Shores of Kleos and the internal regions of this place buzzed with speculation and wonder.
