"I held the blade against Ragnok's throat, ready to use his execution to end the Goblin rebellion in our land. I stopped myself because I couldn't justify genocide once his life was in my hands. You, sir, pushed my hand to do the killing. The blood was literally upon my hands, but in all truth, it belongs upon yours. Through your subsequent haze of self-congratulation and adulation, have you not realized that our nation's genocide of the Goblins has ruined any international respect we had, and only proves that the Goblins ought to be afraid of us?