"So - I brought up the example of a murderer at the gallows, earlier; that's - not as bad as it gets, unfortunately."
"Once, about... oh, ten or twelve years ago, now, I was out traveling, and met a man who asked for aid. He lived in a nearby town, with his family, and his clan and another local clan were feuding. And his daughter had fallen in love with a boy from the other clan, and he found out, and he beat her; half to death, from the sound of it. And the boyfriend found out, and rescued her, and brought her to his church, and they healed her, and summoned a kind of angel called a hound archon to bring the man in for justice. And the man's clan saw the archon, and hid him, and helped him get away, and that's when he found me. His clan was the minority in that town, and he was traveling to a larger one, nearby, where there were more of them, where they'd shelter him and send fighters to the first town, to get the daughter back again."