"No, Nero, don't kill the rats - they mean no harm... Look, they're hiding already from the light..."
I was angry, stupid warriors - always wanting to sharpen their blades on innocent animals... He gave me a nerved look - I glared back at him and raised my hand with the glowing flame. Then I realised what I was abt to do: Attack one of the group! My anger changed into a cold shock, I lowered my hand again, shrugged my shoulders and went on - trying to overhear the deathcries of these furry little animals.