Vengeance is disappointing, always.
To take care of the world seemed, finally, a privilege rather than a burden. The Riddler had led them to life's greatest victory. They had found a home.
You count up your dead, every one. Always. Recall them, each and all - every face, every heart.
We know. We've seen it all before.
Honorable battle sustains a Sacred Band.
If, as Niko asks, you show them mercy, then the gods will be well pleased.