The people of Cheliax have celebrated the overthrow of Evil. But I fear that they have celebrated too soon. Evil is not driven from the halls of power, here, and it needs to be. We have not built institutions that Hell's servants cannot bend to their purposes. We have not even attempted to build institutions that Hell's servants are not at this very moment bending to their purposes. Some people fear becoming Galt. I have no desire to become Galt.

But Asmodeus never did take Galt back, and he tried. 

We're not trying.

We live still in the shadow of fear. We abandon all standards for ourselves and for others, we embrace having our laws written by the worst of men and their staunchest defenders, we fret that 'you should be here to do the right thing' is far too much to ask of our countrymen. We condemn our children to the battle we are too cowardly to fight ourselves.

In particular, the Duchess of Chelam is the former infernal spymaster Lilia Ramona de Montero, and the elected delegate from Anferita is Mephistopheles. I disapprove of the Archmage's policy by which we cannot expel these delegates from the convention, as I do not believe they are here to pursue in good faith the interests of the people of Cheliax.