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Plus, every Mason, regardless of rank or strength, gets a free plate of four macaroons personally baked by Malric himself!
We went to space for some motherfucking macaroons.
You might expect him to be held there to be executed for being the leader of the Order. However, the REAL reason for his execution is that he wouldn't share the heavily guarded secret recipe for the world famous Mason Macaroons. Only Malric himself knew how to make them, and the Agathians would stop at nothing to get the information out of him. King Feydrid eventually gave up, since he was allergic to macaroons in the first place, to which they put him on trial for betrayal and war crimes.
With that in mind, us Masons would stop at NOTHING to get our glorious leader along with his glorious macaroon recipe back to safe lands, even if we had to conquer the stars.
THEY BOTH FREAKING DIED AND THE END.