Perhaps we are nothing more than livestock then, being raised for the slaughter...
[He falls silent; but inside a flame has been struck. His pride may have taken a giant blow in recent times, but he'll be damned if he lets himself be used in such a way. His grip tightens on the handles of his axes; he'll fight for the right reasons this time.]
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[He falls silent; but inside a flame has been struck. His pride may have taken a giant blow in recent times, but he'll be damned if he lets himself be used in such a way. His grip tightens on the handles of his axes; he'll fight for the right reasons this time.]