<span style="color: #666600">"Pardon? No, but it can explain it. Can you really explain or justify murder because someone else told you it was just? There's no right or wrong, but there's also no guarantee that those you killed or enslaved were actually criminals. You can't think for yourself which makes you just as bad as those ruled by emotion, neither is in control."</span>The'kal shrugged and sent out a call for someone. After several moments passed Ras appeared and looked down at Order then shook his head. "Can I just say 'no' now and save us all some time?"<span style="color: #666600">"No, she needs a body that she can walk around in while interacting with mortals." </span>"Her? Talk to mortals? Is that some kind of joke."<span style="color: #666600">"Yes, but we're serious. She likes her current form but wants to be around people."</span>"And you want my help?"<span style="color: #666600">"You're good when it comes to making women look good."</span>Ras scowled at this mother and turned back to order. "Stand up and spread your wings."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>