For once, I must offer the city thanks for returning my inspiration. To watch your people cry out in suffering over the last few days and remain so inactive... and you say there's nothing we can do, that we're all at the mercy of the deities. I don't believe there is anything in this existence that is not worth killing for.
As for me, after having a needle pierce through my flesh which has intimately sewn me to a
traitor, I see no reason why I shouldn't kill.
I am not saying this is a declaration of war, but I am quite certain there are others who share my sentiments.