A fourth teifling bulging with muscles enters. This one bears a mask of trepidus runes. Blood spatters the little clothing he is wearing. Various brands and tattoos to Searenrea cover his open visible flesh. The finger and toe nails were meticulously sharpened. Wearing fearsome smined brass knuckles and a skull in one hand and nothing in his other. A feeling of dread seems to flow from him.
A grand place where the spawn of evil has come together to help others cast off the evil paths they ignorantly follow.
I am from the pits of Chue Yi. My youth was filled with ignorance and I followed the evil path as well. Then I saw the light, and now I work to save the lives of the evil ones, and show them light. So they may walk out of darkness.
Yoshi, you do not need a "place" to preform such noble work. Evil only exists where good people do nothing. Although you are welcome by my side at any time.