"'Tis almost as if one of the pre-requisites for heroism is being an insufferable meddler in others' affairs." He snaps his fingers and creates a small rug laid out on the sand, which he then deposits himself on with a heavy sigh. Despite his appearance, he sounds for a moment like a tired old man.

"Regardless, I detest them. They are hypocrites blind to any justice other than their own. They clothe themselves in the mantle of 'goodness', ignorant of the fact that such virtue is completely relative."