When an enemy has spilled the blood of your kin, there is only one response the Lands of Stone will respect.
You must butcher them worse than they did your people.
This is not cruelty nor savagery. This is the musing of survival carved into every stone and written in every dried bloodstain across this ancient world. If they killed ten of yours, you kill one hundred of theirs. If they burned your village, you erase their lineage from memory. If they touched your family, you ensure their family watches before joining them in the earth.
The Ratel understands this truth.
