"Well, there are some things which remain constant between worlds at least."

Murtagh doubted it was possible for humans to ever stop sacrificing other humans. The same went for the other races. They all felt the same emotions, which meant they were all capable of the same vices - and virtues.

...And at the end of it all, his eyes still drifted back to Asch's initial drawings of a horse and he shook his head. Just humans.