Ororo was tense and unsettled by the direction the conversation had taken. War was ugly, she knew, but she'd never had to face it this capacity before. Not since she was a child, and she'd lost her parents to explosives of similar nature. So she'd been quiet, taking in as much information about the situation as possible and doing her best not to let her emotions cloud her judgement, but now she wanted to speak up.

"It certainly sounds like it would be the most beneficial option to take. But, simply standing by to allow the destruction of so many lives?" She shook her head. "How can we condone such a thing?"