"I was seeking... order. Calmness. Reliability. Those who raise their voices to freedom have rarely seen its u

"I was seeking... order. Calmness. Reliability. Those who raise their voices to freedom have rarely seen its ugly side." The half-elf squints, and an angry sneer crosses his lips. "A half-blood learns to deafen his ears to the witty insults of those who imagine themselves pure. But the fools fall mute when they see a half-blood wearing black armor with the face of a devil on the breastplate."