Lafrenia

“Someone? Oh yes, they killed! They killed many! —Tao growled. —Tens of thousands killed, wounded, tortured. Not just tens, but hundreds! Innocent people. —With a forceful kick to a wooden chair, sending it crashing against the wall, Tao approached the guards. —Just think about it! We are all bound by greedy merchants. Shackled by their monetary chains. I feel how every defenseless, every innocent poor soul is being killed! And it’s all their fault. My warrior’s soul can no longer bear such torment. And who will answer for this? You? Or maybe me? And when will “they” answer? —Picking up a piece of wood, Tao threw it at the nearest window with hatred. —Is this what the Goddess sent me here for? To shamefully lose to every forest bandit? But I say: enough! I was in that golden Temple. I looked into their eyes. I saw their greedy faces. I understood everything about them back then. What depths of depravity and greed these scoundrels are capable of. Killed? Ha! —Tao roared. —Just look around! They are killing all of us right now. But no one listens to me. Everyone is blinded by their own madness. And why live in such a dark and evil world? A world without honor and courage. Where everyone dies for nothing.