War looked to the other two, as the Angel left his presence. "Good luck with your quest" he spoke to Mike, knowing that most who were cursed like that, did their very best to lift it, no matter how many times it saved your life.<br/><br/>War left the church, his horse close behind him, and looked to Anethrial. "Where?" he asked her, his time running short, too short to search every abandoned human city left. Though the land was decimated, there were still buildings left standing. "Show me, and I will grant you your sanctuary" he said, then climbed atop Ruin. He saw no point in her existance, but if survival was what she wanted so badly, he would grant her life for at least some time.