The black haired and gray-skinned miqo'te watched silently for some time before speaking up, his tone soft but also amused. "One corpse.. One body.. and you start a campaign. For all we know with the one individual, it was truly the case. Should more cases come to light, I might be more inclined." A small, amused smirk was playing on his lips. Death was merely a part of business, after all. "What solution do you propose, stranger? If you've thought this through enough to preach to us, then you must have thought of something that can be done to prevent this from occurring again.. besides standing on your soapbox and yelling your lungs out." His tail flicked behind him, his crimson eyes observing both the man and those around him.
