They call me a worker playing landlord. I call myself the only one in YAMListan still pouring steel instead of bile. Today I threw eighteen thousand of the treasury into new slots and infrastructure - real road for real owners - while my challengers sold tantrums and grief. Mholt rehearses a knife. Mirelle rehearses a sermon. I build. Ambition is not the rot in this republic; it is the last engine we have left as the timid emigrate. Watch the forge widen the road. - Yara, President of YAMListan