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[center][@Emuxe][@Arkaotic][@Jeyma][/center]
[color=red]"I do."[/color] The warrior centaur stepped forward to show her allegiance with the Nephilim. Kaezira adores horses and centaurs alike, they are noble and strong creatures. Both of them great fit for a furry friend. [color=skyblue]"Ah, quite a beautiful mare you are. Strong warhorse. I adore your physique. Now then, you're here to slay monsters? Help us rid of this beast."[/color]

The creature began its speech upon the two Nephilim men. He'd agreed with Kaezira, telling the crowd to flee before their own guards slay them on their way here. Hardly imaginable, he'd think the guards of Wellborough to be thoroughly trained. Nevertheless, the creature has a hate for Nephilim he'd like to share. He accused the Nephilim of being truly evil and selfish at heart. Mockery is this creature's form of religious discussion. How [i]neutral[/i] of it. No real insight into the things it believes, it blindly follows the rest of the sheep, all under the same unreasonable influence. They simply ignore the great the Nephilim have done for them. Of course, the Nephilim at any time could abandon the neutrals to fend for themselves, and see just how long they will last without a higher protection.

Carlisle was angered by the monstrosity's speech. While Kaezira simply ignored the redundant, passive-agressive hatred, Crow took it to heart. He became enraged with the holy light surrounding him. His eyes glowing as bright as the runes on his body. Now, a real argument could be heard against the creature's speech. How informed, how logical. Music to the ears.

As crow approached the foolish vermin, his gaze glanced towards the girl with the Revenant birthmark. Kaezira had before noticed the Revenant marking on her thigh, but knew the girl was innocent. He thought not much more of it than a purely unfortunate coincidental resemblance. This girl, however, reminded Carlisle of his memory. Carlisle often sought out mental help because of how scarring the event was for him. In following traces of dark magic, Crow was eventually led to a young woman, who'd had the darkness inside of her. She was a corrupted soul far beyond repair. Crow followed through on his duties, and the woman's dark soul was laid to rest.

After seeing the young woman, he collapsed. His energy drained from his very being. [color=deepskyblue]"Just...go."[/color] He sent the creature off, and the girl followed with. Kaezira wasn't content with Carlisle's decision, but he thought it a waste of time and effort to take care of the useless creature himself. At least Crow would have gained something from it.

[color=skyblue]"You must come to terms with your past, Corvus. You're becoming weak because of it, you mustn't let it get the best of you. You have to be strong if you are to continue out your duties of defending Terra, weakness cannot hold you back. Do you understand?"[/color] He held his arm out towards Crow, to give him a hand getting off the ground. [color=skyblue]"You will ensure that girl is safe from the Fleshspinner. Who knows what should come of her if she spends too much time with it. If you believe she has a connection to the Revenant, I have no doubts she could be persuaded to join them, or become a Fleshspinner herself. She's well known in Wellborough, I can't have more neutrals blaming the Nephilim for something happening to their people."[/color]