AMALiA
She glances at Loren a second, resisting the urge to smile flatly at his correct assessment. But it's Morgan's next piece of information that causes her to hesitate. Murder. Rape. Arson. Amalia glances between the pair, her naive mind struggling to imagine a world where these crimes could be anything resembling commonplace. It changes her perspective on the matter, shifting conceptions uncomfortably.Rubbing her wrist, the Shield bites her lip hesitantly before speaking again. "That's... terrible. I didn't know." Had Sunjata been right, then, in his hasty actions in the cave? But no... no matter what sins they committed, death is not an appropriate punishment. "And the other people of Halo? Are they... safe?" Morgan had mentioned the food supply, and though she tries to prevent it the Shield cannot help the grisly visuals that spring into her mind.
the darkest nights produce the brightest stars
