Snippet #1339827

..."She only asks that you treat others as you would like to be treated..." at these words the monk who hid his face earlier now raises it in defiance. " Treat others like we WOULD BE TREATED!?" His anger surged through his words as he pointed an accusatory finger in Scarlet's direction. " YOUR kind, has never treated our kind FAIRLY!! Who are YOU to question our judgement??!! You a lich just like the fiend Nekkrutal!! Just beacuse you've fooled these townspeople to accept your ways DOES NOT mean we will!" The monk steps forward to continue his angry rant but Lilliana steps in front of him and places a calming hand on his chest. " Brother Newman, that is enough from you. We are here to aid not cause arguments. If you have a problem with following her orders fine, but you WILL follow mine or be sent back to Vallion, are we clear?" Brother Newman casts an angry scowl at the lich in front of him before nodding curtly at Lilliana and taking his seat back. Lilliana takes a deep breath before pulling out a white ribbon and twirling her hair into a bun. She turns back to Scarlet, " Please forgive his outburst, we've lost many loved ones to the undead plague. Rest assured he WILL follow my orders. Now I would like to take these men to rest and prepare for their duty. Where can we stay?"