Following Maria to another of the healing tents did not feel like work at all. Instead, Clark felt that it was a very good thing. He felt happy to know that he was able to help so many of those injured in his own cause.
But he was also feeling glad that the quests had been generated earlier. It had shown him another way to go about his current situation. He still felt that he was a little empty after getting his revenge. Not that he was done.
His eyes had changed targets. The blood moon cult was dealing with another race. Once that was barely able to be called a race because of the atrocities they were known for. The demons couldn't be wiped out. Genocide of a race would be something that would make Clark, or anyone, a monster beyond monsters.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!