Right after Kieran's words subsided, the youngsters got further riled up.
The observers had the clearer picture but could never understand the situation more than the people involved because it was a personal experience.
Kieran knew it very well, so he continued.
"Maybe Victor deserved your love before this, but after he treated us like disposable pieces of trash, the love should die. Replace it with hatred instead! Some may ask for forgiveness on his behalf, but sorry. As one of the participants in this Battle of Winter Night, I cannot forgive him. Those who speak of forgiveness but were never in the battle have no rights to plead for him."
Kieran paused and looked at the youngsters.
Even though the youngsters were safe in this temporary camp, everyone of them was troubled by sorrow, definitely having seen better days.
Kieran took a deep breath.