The scripters working in the {0}'s manuscript atelier are a hard-working, diligent band, but in their enthusiasm they have comitted a grievous error: one of the most holy texts of {0} was commissioned to be replicated dozens of times—and every copy ended up containing the same sceptic's obscenity that humans came from beasts. Worse, the offending words were not noticed until the texts were in religious hands across the empire. The senior religious figures are apoplectic. What to do?
The texts will be burnt as discreetly as possible—and the senior figures appeased.
This cannot occur again! An example will be made. The whole city must atone.