She nodded her head slowly, before she rubbed one hand across her face, "We live in a world where wonders are being turned into horrors and the people who should be protecting us ... are the ones who are raising their swords against us. And ... it's not fair. It's not right."

There is pain in her voice there, as she looks angrily over at the other wall. "No one is winning, everyone is losing ... their friends, their family, their honor ...even their own minds. And those mages who just want to be able to govern themselves? Those templars who just want to protect people? They're getting shoved down underneath the horde -- "

She stops, suddenly, her voice bleak, " - I can't keep thinking about this, over and over. It's why I can't sleep at night."