I mean, I had help, but yeah. We had to combine all of our efforts to take them out. I'll admit I should have gone home as soon as I was freed, but all I could see in my mind was them torturing me in that cave, and seeing them do that to someone else.

But another part of me? I hated them more than I ever hated anyone. So we went after them and I made sure they wouldn't ever try to hunt us again.

I never felt like that about people, not even the Emperor back on the Isles. I'm scared of myself, being that way. I feel like I tricked myself into doing this, and if that's possible, what else would I do?