[[Armstrong sighs, folding his hands behind his back.]]

Normally I wouldn't go out of my way to sully his name, but since you're already acquainted with him....I find it best to warn you.

[[He turns, then, looking back towards the city.]]

Kimblee and I do have history. We served in a war together. A terrible, terrible war. It was honestly more of an extermination than anything else. I...still have nightmares about it. We practically obliterated an entire race of people.

Kimblee had the highest death count. And I know for a fact that he considers it an achievement, not a hideous mistake born of orders from superiors you couldn't refuse.

He slaughtered thousands, Mr Descole. Unapologetically.