"I gotta admit, there's so many folks out there committing sins, so it's only fair that they got what they deserve." Vlad mused as a pony next to him watched in concern, and he felt his eyes turn to face him, "And speaking of getting what you deserve."
"Look I hate to interrupt your little macabre party, but you're starting to scare me." The pony said, "and that's saying something, I'm supposed to be in a battle against a different griffon nation, most of you are okay." He said to the griffons that were in the cafe, mostly because he wanted to avoid facing their wrath.
"While it it is a honor to fight for your country, that little war of wars is going to be the cause of your death, all thanks to one griffon..."