Ryan sat on a rock as he looked at the badly bruised group of men and women kneeling on their knees.
Their crime being heresy, they had turned against their Gods while spreading heresy and disbelief amongst others.
As Ryan's eyes went over them, he could not help but let out a sigh as he thought inwardly, 'What a waste, from the looks of it, both Xuleong and Ylerias are pushing for their execution.'
As he looked towards his fellow Apostles, he could not help but frown, 'Back in New Hope, despite having freedom of religion, I have seen those two and their group performing subtle proselytism.'
'Should I join them, but then again, my God does not require any worshippers, so Nah, too much work.'
A cry full of pain cut his internal musings short, drawing his attention towards one of the heretic writhing from pain under Xuelong's boots.