Following her lead, the Ark Knight looked around for a quiet, secluded spot away from the growing ruckus of the nearby town. Where, even if just for a moment, there can be peace from this cycle of battle and bloodshed. The Gods only knew how many people--men, women, the elderly, even children--he had healed in his life, how many he had seen slip away despite his best efforts...how many he himself had killed. Whoever had first claimed dealing death got easier with constant practice was a liar or a natural sadist.