I can live with my choice to act, no matter the consequence. I know my heart leads me true. Though I may be weak, I will find the solution I need, or I will carve it out.

I could not live with myself if my inaction caused suffering, Motochika. It is not in me. Do not ask it of me. If we fail to act now, and a thousand years from now Nalanni wipes out her own supplicants, or fights with her sister and the whole world falls to chaos, is it not just as bad as what you describe?

Your choice matters little to me. I want to know that your heart beats to war-drums, Motochika. I want to know you feel.