"L-Lord Ir'Houwl… Are you really certain about this? I assure you, they are all raving lunatics who swing at everything that moves as long as it isn't one of their fellow butchers, and even then, I can attest to the fact that they won't gut one another if given the occasion to! I even heard that they partook in most depraved- Huuh… 'Parties' one might say, with blood and gore as the main guest!" the Ersta'la of Illusory Undeviginti tried to reason with Ir'Houwl, truly believing what he was saying.