<span style="color: #666600">"Thanks to Sharindia we have more now. Save the ones being hunted, find some among them worthy of praise." </span>Ras narrowed his eyes and another dagger appeared in his hand but he clutched it tightly. "And what about you? You have the depth of a piece of parchment, there's nothing to understand about you. You indiscriminately murder anything that doesn't agree with your sense of justice and your forethought is like The'kal's. Nonexistent." He threw another dagger at The'kal that made her flinch. "What about men like me, or people like Nyaka? Most of our blood money has gone back into the very communities we stained. You have called Sharindia a monster nonstop, one you would kill if The'kal didn't have you on such a short leash. So why would you stop someone else from doing what you want to do? Jealous that you can't?" Ras snorted and flicked daggers at all three images. "Whatever you want to tell yourself to feel more like a person. I'm what you aspire to be and you'll never be me, you'll never be happy. Even free of Council you're still just a murderer."<span style="color: #666600"> "Ras, enough. Please listen to her, she's not... She's... I know you hate me, but I believe in her and as the only family I have I can't stand to see you two fight like this." R</span>as looked down at the dagger in his hand and threw it at Order with more force than before. "Fine. But when this monster snaps off her leash you better not hesitate to put it down."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>