"Is that conclusion... not entirely so?"
Lann said, standing behind Sachia with his arms crossed, as the bald knight turned and frowned at him.
"Sir, most non-human races also condemn the activities of the Squirrel Faction and completely want nothing to do with them. Most of them just want to maintain a stable life, and they've paid a heavy price for it."
"A half-elf was the mayor of a town not far from Vizima, who frequently called for peace and cooperation between the two races, ultimately dying in an assassin's attack."
"And the assassin who shot that arrow was undoubtedly one of his seemingly harmless neighbors. A half-elf or a dwarf." The bald knight sneered coldly.
"If you ask me, none of them are loyal. Don't talk to me about the loyalty of non-human races! They are all our enemies, only some of them are better at disguising themselves!"
