Your standing is not my opinion of you. It is the sum of witnessed things — what you did, who saw, and what it cost. The order keeps that ledger because the world already does; ours is merely honest.

Munitions. I know how the tower up the road talks about it — mysteries, arts, the breath of the world. Fine. On my wall it is a charge: you draw it, you hold it, you place it, and if you cannot place it you ground it. Everything else is commentary.