Do'rhajul had remained completely silent, until he was called upon to speak. Most of those present had not actually heard the former General speak in person before, but merely his voice alone made it apparent how he could be such a commanding presence. Even when actively being humble, his voice gave him an undeniable presence in the room. "There is no denying what I have done. No excusing it, no forgiving it. I would not accept forgiveness, because I do not deserve it. I was lied to by Vile and his cult, but I should not have been so blind to the signs of what was happening. That was my failure. When I surrendered myself to Sabine's mercy, I had to be persuaded to accept the chance at life that she wanted to give me. I believe that my thoughts matched yours." He said, facing Ri'vashi. "I know that my death would be justice, and I would not resist it if that was Sabine's choice. But, she convinced me that it would be ultimately pointless. I have killed, or caused the deaths of many lycans, but there are many more that yet live. And many who may die in the fight against Vile. If my efforts can keep even some of them alive in the coming battle, then I am willing to try. All of my skills and knowledge are at your disposal. I do not need nor want anything in return. I do not ask for amnesty, nor will I resist death if you ever decide to give it. I intend only to follow the lead of one far wiser than myself." He said, motioning a hand towards Sabine.

Between Sabine and Do'rhajul, Ri'vashi had been given much to think about. She did not have a response for Sabine's counterarguments, particularly as her mind was torn between emotions. The hatred she felt whenever she looked at Do'rhajul would likely never die, but Sabine was also a trusted friend and ally, and it was difficult to form a reasoned argument not based upon a subjective sense of justice. All of the conflict left her silent, her eyes going towards Vera and Oswall as if looking for direction.