(Scars do not appear to be cause of death –shock ... - Bad Request

"On that point, we are divided, Vhailor."
For a moment I thought that would be the end of it, but Vhailor was silent
for only a moment before he faced Dak'kon. “This githzerai's heart lacks the
PREJUDICE that poisons his KIND. Yet he exists in CONFLICT with himself, for
his WORD is his WILL and his LAW. Where the githzerai thrive in chaos, this
one suffers.”
"Prejudices? What do you mean?"
“The githzerai race burns with PREJUDICE. There is no place for PREJUDICE in
JUSTICE'S eyes.”
"What prejudices?"
“By its nature, prejudice TAINTS justice. Githzerai are prejudiced against the
githyanki, their racial cousins, and the illithids, who were the OWNERS of the
gith peoples. Hatred for BOTH the githyanki and illithids burns in the
githzerai heart.”
"Prejudice taints justice, eh?" I looked to Grace, who still stood confidently
before Vhailor. Her features were smooth, but there was a hardness to her
now. She was wary. "And what of what you said about Fall-from-Grace?"
“My words did NOT stem from prejudice. They stem from OBSERVATION
and REMEMBRANCE.”
Annah stepped back when Vhailor's cold gaze fell on her. Her fingers
twitched, itching to unsheathe her punch-daggers, but it was never wise to
bare steel in front of a Mercykiller. “The tiefling is TAINTED by the Lower
Planes. Her blood leaves no ROOM for loyalty to JUSTICE. She understands
JUSTICE, but she IGNORES it.” Vhailor's eyes flared to torches. “She will not
IGNORE ME.”
Annah's eyes narrowed. "Yeh best be keepin' yer blind eye off me, spirit! I'll
have no dealin's with yeh, so I won't."
Vhailor's eyes took on a blood-red light. “Tiefling, ANSWER me: Have you
ever committed an INJUSTICE?”
As Vhailor's eyes fell upon Annah, she flinched, as if burned. "Nay, spirit, and
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