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Message: <blockquote data-quote="JustinCase" data-source="post: 7914406" data-attributes="member: 6776182">Caerth winces when Gareth puts his hand on the half-orc’s shoulder, and he puts some effort into not reacting with a growl or sneer. Doesn’t the creature ask for death, repeatedly? Surely the unnatural thing has no place in this world, and a predator removes the injured and sick so that nature thrives...But then why does he feel such hatred?Realizing that he does not trust his own moral compass anymore after what he’s been through and the doubts about his mentor, Caerth decides he has to look outward. ”Screech,” he whispers the name of his owl companion. No, Screech is outside, safe from harm, safe from — from watching the druid do things he shouldn’t. Was that why he sent the great horned owl away?Instead Caerth looks at his trusted companions once more, the question plain on his face. What should he do?</blockquote>