```
"Who are you?" Elothysia looked at the Tiflin nervously, a longsword she had picked up from the ground now in her hand.
"You must have realized how foolish the inherent chaos of the Tanari nature is...and how the path of the Holy Warrior brings you nothing but pain. Not one of those so-called gods is willing to accept you," the Tiflin said, his smile splitting so wide it nearly reached his ears, "Come with me, and I will guide you on a different path, a path to power, prestige, and conquest."
"You're a Bartez!" The Succubus Paladin's tone turned icy cold, "In the past I merely disliked you, but now I understand deeply how despicable your ways are. I once foolishly hoped that some divine power could change my nature outright, but now I realize that such a thought was wrong. Goodness must be my own choice, although the process is very painful, only then can true redemption be achieved."
