Zenos: Would you be "happier" had I a "good reason"? If my motives met with your approval, would you no longer resent the outcome? If so, perhaps a beast's skin would suit you better. Duty...honor...morality...all constructs of convenience, when put to proof. Surely the war has taught you how power becomes the tool of the self-righteous? How the people's "justice" was just a means to their ends. Yet you would ask me why. Ask any creature of this star and those above for answers, and they will all tell you what suits their fancy. And they would be right to do so. What meaning there is to be found in the petty vicissitudes of your existence must be gleaned by you and you alone. If you seek it in battle—in the fruitless pursuit of my demise—then come. Assume your rightful place as a notch on my blade.