"He was a good man, and those Lankanias made him live less than a dog," sir black said.
"Still, that is not an excuse to set a whole prison on fire and kill almost everyone in it," the general said, but he did not sound angry at all. In fact, if sir black could see his face, he could know the man was amused. Even his voice sounded lighter today.
"That place was hell, and it had to go. I am too compassionate to let such an evil exist," sir black said, his smile widening. He did not regret anything he had done up north in Lanka. He was not a man to easily get nightmares, but that place had been haunting him for days. I mean, how cruel could a human being get to put another through such a dehumanizing situation and even deny them a quick death? Denying someone already condemned to death was the most cruel thing and the most dishonorable act.
