Ahnasha seemed unimpressed with Gallus' answer. She did not exactly give him an angry glare, but her gaze certainly was not an approving one. She sighed and thought for a moment about how to handle him. "Yes...I think there is. I think what I want you to do is to figure out where [i]you[/i] actually stand in all of this. You're not going to be able to just stand back and give...political answers to both of us to stay out of it. You're going to have to take a stand at some point. Honestly, I don't think you really understand where I'm coming from. If you did, there wouldn't even be a hint of neutrality in your words. You haven't experienced the same things I have; you aren't of a people who have been the victims of this sort of hatred for more years than you could count. It might not stay that way, though. We're in the Dominion now, Gallus. I'm curious how many times it will take of you running across a Thalmor, or one of their sympathizers. How many times will you have to be berated by someone proclaiming how men exist to serve elves and all that nonsense before you're willing to take a stand? So yes, what I want you to do is to take some time and really think about who you are, because you're going to have to decide on that very soon, I'll wager."