[Eloquence might not be her forte, but he admires her for her pragmatism.]

Please.

[He wrings his hands together.]

An undead who can compel others, with no worries of the effects on their frame, no quandaries or compassion to bind them... I cannot let that happen.

[The way his double compelled Shadow to protect him might have been a glimpse into the future. How many in Hadriel are immune to his abilities? And how many are vulnerable? How many friends would be forced to fight one another as his Revenant shielded himself with their bodies and powers?

And worst of all, would Glacius be one of them?]