Tristian blindly gazes past you into the distance for several moments. When he speaks again, his voice is quie

Tristian blindly gazes past you into the distance for several moments. When he speaks again, his voice is quiet, reflective, as if echoing his thoughts. "Undeserving of mercy... would even Sarenrae herself find the compassion to..." Tristian shudders, as if awakening from a trance. "Forgive me, I... your words — they are not easy ones to reconcile, and even priests such as I... we debate them to this day. What is the point at which a soul is irredeemable — or is it a failing of the priest themselves?"