"Oh ho ho!  The Huntress is bearing her beastly fangs!" Silven began to laugh as he looked at her and walked forward around to her back not caring what she did before dropping a flipping a coin into the hospice and moving back around to Kynrind's front again to continue speaking.  "Foolish Girl, what we were doing was noble despite some not so noble means.  Did you fools even know what that machine did and what could have been had you not destroyed it?"  Silven's anger was beginning to pulse inside of his head and he glared at the woman with hate filled eyes as he remembered the moment.  The screams of so many of his people in their hovels as their city was over run with numerous Elves, Humans, Dwarves, Gnomes and Draeni.<br/><br/>"You destroyed that which you knew nothing of.  Had you simply waited even one more day to exact your revenge.  The demons would be no more, there would be nothing to here for us to worry about with the exception of Illidan and his followers, but they would fall just as quickly as the demons were banished.  Our focus could then be shifted to Northrend where we could finally slay that bastard Arthus and we forsaken would be gone.  No, you ended it all you ransacked through our city.  Killed countless more than we had and in the end destroyed all the races last hope of ending this damn war!" Silven's rage began to pulsate within his weapon as he growled from beneath his mask.<br/><br/>"Yet you speak to me of civilization."