I thought one was enough

LOREN

Loren frowned for a brief moment. However, he soon sighed, and shook his head. ”Okay, well, I didn't accept it. I don't accept slavery." He felt his hands clench into fists before he forced them to relax. "It's wrong to own people, to make them subservient to your will, and to deny them their freedom." Though the words were quiet, there was a great deal of intensity to them.

However, as the conversation went on, he crossed his arms and found himself unable to look at Abasi. "Did you see them get made from the mud? Or was that just a convenient story in order to justify a system that benefited you?" Again, there was an edge to the summoner's voice, one that surprised even him.

look at how a single candle can both
defy and define the darkness