<span style="color: #4da6ff">"A goddess? Elune is nothing more than an Elven fairy tale! You barge in here, have some mad man rant at us and start murdering us, while claiming you're a god. This is insanity!" </span>Jim looked back at Order as he pulled the blade free. "No, I do. You're making me take lives, I want to see and feel it. This... is a heavy burden you're putting on me. Taking their lives by my own hand only enforces that. Almost everyone in this room is worse than I thought, so many twisted secrets, so many women and men made to disappear to hide affairs or unwanted children. Children of political opponents kidnapped and held for ransom or worse." Jim reached the final man and after going through his mind threw the man to the ground, tossed the knife then began to pummel the man's head with his bare fists until there was nothing but pulp remaining.<span style="color: #660033"> "Wow. I've never seen someone's head pop like that. What'd that one do?" </span>Loraine was casually leaning on Order's shoulder and checking over her nails. "He... hurt someone close to me. He hurt her bad." Jim was panting when he stood up and pointed out six people. "Ruin them. The rest are innocent."<span style="color: #4da6ff">"Varian? Nobody's seen him or the prince for a while now. Nobody has cared to look either..." </span>She pointed at the two elderly men who now lay dead on the ground.<span style="color: #660033">"The'kal asked that I used what pull I had to have the sewers rebuilt into proper housing now that she's set up some magical filtration system to keep all of the water in and around the city pure. Well someone found out about the father of my child and set out on a little smear campaign. Those two dusty bastards had used it to block my every appeal since. You say you have powers but no answers? Well I've got blueprints at home I'll have sent your way, the blueprints lay out an entirely new city built directly below this one. Effectively tripling the potential population since there will be no obnoxious castle taking up usable land. And since it's all land that I own." </span>She looked at her husband and smiled.<span style="color: #660033">"We own. You can trust the people there will be well taken care of, it'll be a sanctuary with zero tolerance towards violence but open to any who seek refuge. Basically another Silvermoon but without the insane halfbreed running the show."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>