[ He laughs once. ] Oh, this is a fun game. I'll win. I don't like winning it, though...

I watched my friends be eaten as a child. No one cared. No one cared the elves were all dead. That they were tortured, abused, driven mad... no one cared. They act like they don't exist now. We're just legends for people, while I am still alive. I'm not acknowledged as being alive as an elf. My race and my culture is gone. Forever. I was only a child when it was lost as I cannot bring anything back from it. That is only a small portion of what it is that I have suffered.

So no... I don't think you understand what real suffering is, Anders.