As I said, the siege is under my command. If that's not to your liking, go home
It's a strange thing, the first time you cut a man. You realize we're nothing but sacks of meat and blood, and some bone to keep it all standing.
I promised to fight for the living. I intend to keep that promise.
If your Gods are real and if they are just, why is the world so full of injustice?
