"ENOUGH!". Janis stood from his seat. "you have no right to tell people what they should and should not do. If you think otherwise you are no better than the scum from a dark guild. Now be quiet and let others pay their respects as they wish." He closed his eyes and let out a sigh. "we should not mar an occasion such as this with stupid bickering. What would the master have said? He'd have probably have us all cleaning the guild hall for the next week." He walked up to zero, his eye's starting to glow a little with power. "you have no respect for the dead. Nor any humanity left in your soul. I pity you. Life is more torture than death could ever be for you. That is why you have no care for the fallen." Janus turned away and returned to his seat. "I hope you never find peace with that blighted heart of yours." And with that he folded his arms and closed his eyes. Leaving no time for a rebuttal.