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Rajst nodded slowly as she spoke. His face was devoid of any emotion whatsoever, as if it were chiseled from stone. Finally, he spoke softly.

"You count the Lich King as one of your friends. Perhaps it is true and he views you the same way," his tone hinting at a sad curiosity, "but perhaps not." He knew the Lich King for what he truly was: a cunning, malicious, meticulous genocidal maniac. He never allowed anyone to grow close to him, that much he knew. At one point in time, the Lich King had loved someone, but the two were openly hostile now, always seeking to destroy the other. And when his brother Mahtan had died in the frozen world of Aewin, crushed to death by the falling debris of an ancient temple, Zuka did not bother acknowledging what had happened. The Lich King was heartless and cruel at best, though perhaps some shred of decency remained deep within him.

That idea was cut short when screams and cries began to rise from the ports and the towns. The night sky began to glow red as flames built higher and higher within the cities. Rajst knew it was too late to stop Zuka, but he wanted to spare zipcat from the scene of the slaughtering. Rajst was accustomed to bloodshed and violence, as he lived by the blade, but did not know how innocent zip was.

Once more, his voice came soft. "Zuka has changed much since the last time you have seen him, though he may still view you as a friend. At the same time, I want to spare you from seeing what is occuring in those towns." He knew full well what the Lich King's hordes were doing. "There is a church nearby, nestled in the woods. Zuka and his minions cannot enter it for the ground is sacred. It is a safe place to be at a time like this." He kept his eyes locked on hers. "But the decision is yours, zip, and I will stand by your side."