"Is that true? ...It feels more like those who are truly good suffer most, while the evil do as they please with no consequence!" He swung the blade again with more resolution. "It feels like there's no justice here at all."

He grit his teeth, each swing getting more and more intense, as though there really was some kind of opponent in front of him only he could see. But instead of matching it blade for blade, he was just trying to strike it down, tear it apart, destroy it as harshly as possible.

"If we don't do something to change that, things are going to get worse! I've seen what kinds of things can happen... I don't know what can be done, but shrugging and saying that what little good there is is good enough is completely useless!"

There he was, getting way too worked up again. It didn't take much, did it.