Reflections of a Chieftain

Since I've left Kholohaven I've come to learn a great many things, most of which concern me. The relationship between Gods, Mortals and this other being they call the Allgod must be understood before we commit to any one course. Melkorion assumedly knows the truth behind Narthos, the stones and whatever machinations the pantheon of gods have going in the background. My faith in Mordos has been shaken. The Gods existence is indisputable, however the illusion of their control over Arendor seems to slip farther and farther away the more we learn. Who is the Allgod? Who are the Gods and where did they come from? Is the world better off under their collective thumbs than whatever this Allgod has planned? I do not know, nor do I believe it will be for us to understand. I just hope that the path we're on is the one we're meant to follow.
 
Mordos, I pray, that you remove this parasite you have inflicted upon us. I know not what we have done to deserve the suffering of our latest goblin tumor, but I would sooner share my spoils with a Flind than pass any more gold over to this bumbling fool. Better men have been struck down in far less deserving circumstances and yet this leech has been given the grace of divine resurrection and continues to squander it on his inane, petty ideals. If he is ordained by Mordos, nay- the pantheon, is their judgment truly trustworthy? Time marches on...