My heart is breaking. I saw something today in the slave stalls that I won't be able to forget if I try. A poor elf girl... she looked so broken, just lying there in the dirt like she wasn't even human anymore. She whispered a single word to me: "Home."
How can anyone call a living soul "useless" just because they are hurting? Does anyone else feel this crushing weight in their chest when they see such injustice? I can still see the tear in her eye. I can't just walk away.