Kaze took note the bone walls were covering the rear doors as well. Since they were the only people inside, including the insane old man, he could only assume it was him making it. His thoughts were getting interrupted by the old mans rambling though. The old codger wasn't the only one with a twitchy eye anymore, the huge reptilian man had tried to be a little polite...or just ignore him. But it was impossible now.

After a few more moments of the insane ramblings, Kaze snapped. [color=crimson][b]"Would you shut the fucking up!"[/b][/color] He'd roar, actually making dust shake from the ceiling. Strong lungs on him. [color=crimson]"Fucking religious nutter! Go do something useful with what's left of your crap life![/color]" He continued loudly, clearly fed up with it all. Never mind the fact he was probably against religion to begin with. What with being a lizardman among humans and other 'higher' races.

With his hollering done he glared angrily at the psychotic man before his head turned towards the mound of bodies. They were all younger than the man and not in the happiest shape. It also shifted and moved a little. A weakened person wouldn't be able to move enough weight like that. Fucking...magic users...

[color=crimson]"Elf, do something holy to that mound of bodies."[/color] He stated as he lunged towards the elderly psychotic man. His sword held back before he swung it around. A sideways cleaving strike to just bisect the man at the chest.