<span style="color: blue">"Well three people can usually kill one person if they gang up on them, so it makes sense that three of whatever you are can kill one." </span>Sahra shook her head and pointed to Amere.<span style="color: blue">"How many times Ras fought with her? I know for a fact he's threatened to kill Ibara but he's still the only man she trusts. Ras may have... a particular charm about him, but The'kal and your brother, who really needs a name, need someone in their life. She can help teach him some compassion and he can keep her on a leash."</span><br/><br/>When the woman got close he slit her throat with a hidden blade and glared up at the elf. "A god? You call this godhood? Torturing those who don't obey, making a mockery of a man's dead family?" Slowly, he pulled himself to his feet and slid the blade back into its sheath. "No, you're a man. Like every power hungry leader, tyrant, and murderer to walk this earth. You think you're a god but you're no better than those you look down upon. You take what you want and hurt those that would stand against you, you're no better than my king, no better than the Warchief... no better than a mortal. If you think you're a god then you've only given me one more reason to believe the Light has forsaken its people." He stepped over the body and turned to walk into the ocean. "You said this thing won't let me die? Good, then I'm going home."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>