I can't really say that I'm happy. I should be, though. After all, I finally did what I have long desired to do and what my father was never able to do. However, I can't say that I'm happy about it. I saw him lying, bleeding, dying; yet I do not enjoy this vengeance. I saw his vermin master wallow in grief before I destroyed him too. I personally delivered the bodies to the last three and took pride in their terror before destroying them too. But still I am not happy. Could it be I have just a little regret?