Dead Orc women and children everywhere. I hate the Orcs and their cursed bloodline, but there’s alway hope that a feral beast can change. They must have feelings like humans. I’ll stab anyone in the head that’s holding a weapon, but women and children?
Killing the men wearing the red rose never felt so good. I felt like a divine hand was guiding my blade as I pierced through their weak armor and relieved them of their pathetic lives. Any man can sneak up and kill innocents, it takes a real man to kill warriors.
I feel close to the Raven Queen and her dark wings of death.