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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Verbatim" data-source="post: 2127104" data-attributes="member: 15549">Ayden's mind swam with the admittance of allowing a creature of darkness to claim innocent lives simply to protect their own. He felt rage building inside of him and with a voice that began to quiver from his frustrations, Ayden gazed once more upon the Doratar."Had I known of this act, I would have never promised to keep silent, but I am a man of my word. You may feel that the ends justify the means and perhaps it was easier to see those who were not elves perish, but the truth is that their blood is not on the hag's hands, but on yours Doratar. For the coins you offer us, you could have contacted a church to any god and had them come and cleanse the dark place for you, and your people would have been seen not as weak, but as the victims that they were. Only when you placed your pride over your soul did you became weak."Ayden turned his back to the Doratar and began walking towards the door, but paused and turned back one last time to look upon the elvish woman's face."I can not understand your actions, nor am I able to give you absolution for the sins you have committed following what you felt was right, but I will give you one thing Doratar. I will give you my pity, and when others from my temple come to examine the dark church the hag dwelled in, as I am not to proud to admit that my knowlege was not vast enough to recall something they might have taught me, they also will offer you their pity. Dwell upon that fact while you take your reverie, as I know I will dwell upon it in my prayers tonight, and for as long as I live."Turning back around, Ayden pulled open the door and left his companions alone with the Doratar and as gazed upon the facade that was the fair, he felt angry tears begin to flow from his eyes.~So much death Uncle..all caused by pride...thank you for teaching me this lesson, but at what cost did the lesson come by...~Spotting Calenthang, Ayden ran to his friend and placed his hand on the elvish warrior's shoulder."I am sorry my friend...I am sorry for all of this..."</blockquote>

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