Eyeing the woman with a badly covered angry glare, Zetrin just starts talking not caring what this meant for later that night, "Don't talk to me about can't. Your decisions affect you and you alone. I have to think about my family's reputation above my own. There is no situation here where I win. If i kill the men, my family will cast me out and disown me for sullying the name and breaking the hunter code. If I just leave, same thing, but instead for leaving a "menace" and endangering the public. If I hunt the dark ones then I'm killing the true victims here. The town is no help and you don't just atone for generations of this torment." Taking a few deep breathes to calm back down, Zetrin leans against a wall with his arms crossed and his eyes closed. "Sorry, that's just the stress talking. This situation is just more then i have had to handle before."