fight or flight?

dylus: EXCUSE ME? we just can't do that!

lance: yes we can!

lance: sir, we always have a choice to help someone. i'm sick and tired of seeing people suffer because i'm too afraid to act. are you with me on this or not?

dylus: ... fine... but i own your butt if my father finds out...

the men was beating the avariel up. lance felt a shot of anger rush through him but he calmed himself down. he needed to be calm.

the men struggled in their grip but lance didn't care... they'd pass out...sooner or later...

dylus: lance...you are the craziest person i've ever met...

lance: only when i feel an injustice has gone un noticed...

lance: are you okay?

avariel, panting: how would...you...you feel...to be...starved...beaten...and... and ra---