"You see!" Haizea exclaims, throwing a hand in the air for emphasis. "The Wizard's not lyin', but she wants to kill the Protector, and if the Protector dies then the world ends! Y'all can talk big 'bout tryin' to heal the world, but if we go along with her we're just workin' towards a plan for mass euthanasia. If we had any hint that healin' the planet was even possible that'd be one thing, but as it is all the info we got oughta lead us to believe that this shit is terminal, the only variable is when the death date is." She's angry, but doing her best to keep her cool and make her points calmly. Her hackles are still pretty raised from the tone Gyre used with her earlier though.

"I don't care if this is limbo, I don't care if the world shoulda ended long ago. All I know for sure is that everyone alive right now should keep livin'. I'm responsible for too many people to even take a chance on that," she sighs and gestures towards the Wizard. "Y'all kept it goin' this long and I'm gonna make sure you keep it up. I wish things weren't like this, I wish you could rest, but if you bein' sleepless means my kids get to grow up, then I'll keep you awake myself if I gotta." She cracks her knuckles before clenching her fists and releasing them a few times, feeling the adrenaline from confrontation.

"If that makes me selfish, then I'll be the greediest bitch alive."