I have a purpose. It is simple. Violent. And needed.
I can not eliminate all evil in this world. I have found a simple, direct, and realistic goal.
I will eliminate these Knights from this world.
These Takeesis, they will be sent home, willingly or not.
I can not eliminate evil from this world. It can not be done completely, no matter how much I rail against it.
But this, I can do. This is in the realm of feasibility. This is something I can use to forge my resolve, to know I am working toward something, and to know that I have a single good act I can do.
I did not need the Gnome to tell me much of what he did, and true or not, I already knew one simple fact.
These Knights are an evil from a world not ours. My planar studies have taught me that much.
They will go home. Or die for being here. This is an evil I can fight. Therefore, I will.
May the Celestial planes grant me strength. I will likely have to take more drastic measures to survive.
But no matter.
I grow weary.