Najara: “The Djinn speak, Xena. They whisper of peace — not the kind found in temples or treaties, but the peace that grows only after the storm. You still think redemption comes through bloodshed, but I’ve seen the truth. Every life we spare is a victory. Every life we take? A wound that never heals.”Xena: “You talk about peace, but your sword never stays in its sheath for long.”Najara: smiling calmly “Because the Djinn show me the darkness hiding behind smiles. I fight what others refuse to see... even if it means I’m alone on the path.”