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The Minister was slightly surprised of the Grimm's actions, but he wasl aslo correct with his theory. This beast was not a young pig, he was old, and thus wise. He suspected that the Grimm knew exactly when to strike and how. But it was simply hunter and prey, and the Supertusk was simply carrying out its function to destroy as a Grimm was made to be. The Minister knew that he had saved a life, and that if Grimm can learn to respect humans as they are as equal beasts of destruction as they are, then they can have respect. After all, the Grimm were like hurricanes, or floods, or fires even: they were simply forces of nature, but they had minds, and thus they could learn, for they held no hostility towards animals unless they were hunted, or unless they would hunt themselves, and that they would be the hand of nature to destroy like the hurricanes and nature. The Minister felt as if this would be the beginning, and that such elder Grimm would continue to make other Grimm follow this. But to learn love and compassion was not a Grimm's way, strength and respect and power was: true power found in what you are given, not some special power, but true physical strength given to you from the day you are born. That is what made the Emperors ensure a true peace with the Grimm all those centuries ago, and as such, The Minister would make sure it would be the same again, "Which will come in greater strides, once I am truly Emperor." The Minister rose up and looked to the massive Supertusk walking away, he prayed the beast to live a long life and perhaps to one day share this wisdom with others. The Minister then looked to the Nevermores, mainly the Nevermore elder. He narrowed his eyes, and headed to the beast, hopefully to attempt to reason with an elder, but he had to keep himself from being seen as well.