Something like that. Odd seeming, when it comes to my brotherhood and our purposes, but then our opponents play at nobility while instead employing tactics that are brutal and dishonest as can be.

As much as I would protect myself, and see others protected, going toe to toe with them, some methods seem a bit...much. I'd as soon skillfully kill someone to his face, to let him know I'd come to put him back to rest. In the ideal sense of course, [He adds that last bit, a small smirk crossing his face.]

Maybe I'm more suited to those, it's true. Still. I'd have been awful in the army.