"Thala!" Glinda said in admonishment. "Get back to your senses. I know you are hurt and so are we, but you can't be like this."
"Yes, Thala, please don't talk like this." Maria could not stop her tears as well. "I am not saying your hatred is wrong, or that destiny has been fair to us, but you must live on. The pain you feel, which of us has not felt that before? You forget that when the City of Lvenor was lost, when our sisters betrayed us and sided with the humans, we too were forced to kill the people we once trusted. How many of us who survived did not have blood in our hands? Did we not question whether we were in the right? Whether their intentions for betraying were justified?