You used to always look up to Tyrest. He was your role model, you even decided to work under him! One day you walk into his repository to ask someting, not the best time to come in, for he was editing the Accord for some reason. You ask him what he is doing, all you get is: Tyrest: "What does it matter? Its my laws, I get to do whatever the frag I want with it!" he leaned close towards you and scowled. Staring you down with a cold glare with his yellow optics.