Margaret stared at him then she got up, her body shaking. "To fight back? Are you crazy? A war will break out! People will die, women and children, more then already are dying out there!" She flinched, holding her side. A broken rib most likely. She took a breath then said "why would you want a war to break out when small acts at the right points solve the problem better with close to no life lost..." 

She moved over to him, holding her side. "You have heard of the Knights of the Night correct?"