Norithan Shirak

OOC: Well, we were fighting in the city, so if you drop bombs, collateral damage is to be expected and innocent lives will be lost. Thus, the loss of innocent life would be a rational conclusion. Anyhow, my character is really pissed right now IC: Norithan rolls up his sleeves. He turns to a nearby survivor, saying, "See to the dead. You have my blessing." Norithan lifts his cross onto his shoulder, and departs from Naboo.

How inhumane. Norithan gets up from the ground, his heart as shattered as the demolished city. You didn't need to bomb the city. You didn't need to hurt all those other people... I'm not going to let you get away with this. I will hunt you down, no matter where you are. Norithan began working on his only lead. The man was a slaver...

A loud noise awakens Norithan. Gunfire... He enters the street of the Naboo city, surprised to see troops running rampant, enslaving the innocent masses -- men, women, and children alike. Raising a gun, he challenges a surprised soldier. A cry from the distance. Hey, Mr. Priest, don't kill them! No one deserves to die! There was only one reply. "Don't ask the impossible." Cold. Separated. Harsh. And then, gunsmoke. The soldier drops to the floor, crying out in pain. Norithan raises his gun, firing over and over, capping Kivre's elite guards left and right. With a sigh of discontent, he mutters to himself, "These guards aren't enough ... I'm going to have to fight their leader himself."