A Paladin in the balance

[Erill]

Sitting on the grassy plain, images of battles won and lost run though his mind...

"Should i leave the Paladin order?"

Blood, sweat, fire and death all mix together to form a howl of sorrow that burns to be released...

"Should i forget my oaths?"

Holton's hammer, all that can be found of him in the goblin camp, covered in blood, lays in his hands...

"Should i forsake Hara?"

More images run through his mind, some of beauty, more of horror and death...

"Should i cast away all faith in me?"

A light fills his head driving away all images, demanding his full attention but is suddenly blotted out by a seeping darkness that threatens to consume him...

"What should i do?"

All the images, of light and dark fall away from him. He knows a battle has been fought, but is undecided on who won.