Ah, my people have banded to form a clan. Have you forgotten the peace and echoing call of nature upon your ear? For though I trust my brethren more than paltry humans, I will forever honour my race with quiet meditation and travels to the extremes of my endurance. I say I shall not band with you, for by banding together in protection, evil is gathered, hidden and waiting. You shall become corrupt one day, just as the humans have countless darknesses ago. You shall build cities and admire the splendor of that which you have created, and forget the splendor of what is inside of you.