What do you do in the face of evil men? In the face of evil men protected by strong men and served by weak men? She thought of Rillian Gerund, and Samvel, and the crossbow the guard had aimed at her heart. What do you do with the knowledge that so many human souls are so bitter and so weak? Where could she put it down, the horror she had carried ever since? It was so heavy, and she was so tired.
