Petty creation, without the need to be subjugated, without thought and intellect.
They were but beasts created out of chaos and life, without direction nor guidance.
They were free by their ignorance, yet oppressed by their creators.
The Ald-Father found it pleasing.

Synn watched as the Ald-Father name the first place of his descent into creation, far off in his tower as distant as distance could be at the edges of all existence. The appearance of The One, was neither surprising nor unnerving. Like a father come to berate a child, the One had stormed into the Pit. 

"For all seems to be under Control."

This was the reply Synn gave. Did the Ald-Father expect him to partake in creation? Did the others require a task master to instruct them or a leader to guide them?