Arriving in Wehyrst, Lethos found himself humming a song which he could only identify as [i]Primo Victoria[/i]. With a visage that masked his sinister intentions Lethos turned to a nearby beggar and "convinced" him to tell the god where he could find the nearest Mage Lord. It was no surprise to him that the only Mage Lord in town lived in a large mansion close to the center of the castle. 

Feigning ignorance Lethos looked shocked, "I'm shocked that such a powerful man is using his power to live in high society. He should be using his wealth to help poor gentlemen like yourself. It's not a fair way of living don't you think?"

While he was talking Lethos worked his magic to twist the mind of the poor man turning his jealousy into hate.

"I think you should rally your friends and bring that man down to his rightful position; serving you."

As the angry man went on his way Lethos enchanted his words to spin hate into the minds of all those he speaks to.

"Now I can just sit back and wait for the havoc to begin. Oooh while I'm waiting I think I'll go say "hello" to the Lord of this castle and have him increase the taxes on his citizens."