Loraine moved away and held her hands up.<span style="color: #660033">"Fine, whatever. It's hard to believe The'kal would shack up with someone with a log up their ass. She's so friendly and carefree and you're so... not. I guess opposites really do attract. At least for some races."</span>She nodded and turned to leave.<span style="color: #660033">"Alright, I'll just talk to The'kal about the finishing touches. Thank you for the help, it's appreciated. Come on dear, I feel like this one isn't nearly as friendly as The'kal. For now we can go look at our new city." </span>Smiling, the couple walked off hand in hand. "Killing corrupt politicians and ruining the selfish ones was easy. Going against my own religion? That's... I'll do it but this goes against everything I was raised to stand for." He took a brief moment to explain who he was and what he was doing before starting his search. When he finished only three lay dead but all but one were stripped of their clothing and ranks. "I understand everyone has impulses. But knowing what impulses are okay to act on and which ones aren't are the difference between you walking out of here alive. Those dead have physically or emotionally abused those in dire need of help. Those left in ruin and stripped of their rankings knew about it but chose to turn a blind eye. And you, sister, the only pure heart in this entire building."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>