"You don't know that!" he shouts, head snapping up to glare at Felih. "I told you, the only thing you short-lived races know is war. You kill anything you fear and label it a monster to assuage your own conscience - just look at how you treat the beastmen! Your primals are a reflection of that. But not ours. A people such as ours who never knew conflict would never dream up something so horrific!"

He subsides clutching his forearms, shoulders hunched. "Elidibus would never allow it," he mutters.