[ ... Ah. Wrathion feels a wave of unease at that, a knot of anxiety. ]

I didn't kill your father.

[ Not that Wrathion objected to it happening, but this much is true: he is not the one who performed the act. ]

But I did visit your home, yes. Everyone was anxious the volcano might erupt. We were trying to help them. That is what we try to do, help people. Sometimes it's difficult, however, because you don't know what to do. You know they need help, but perhaps not the best way to help them. Sometimes, they don't know either.