Taiji

-I knew it! Damn arguments, the devil take them! - Dormin exclaimed weakly. -No, I understand everything, to die in battle, as befits a noble dwarf, or to starve to death in an attempt to reach new heights. But will I be able to meet my loved ones in a better world if I simply turn into such a… thing? It's unfair! - he shook his fist at the ceiling. -Even dying properly is not allowed! Listen, Dalia. - he turned to his companion. -Since we are both infected with these… things, well, you know, and if I start to transform, then you should cut me into pieces properly before that happens. You can take my belongings. Okay?