I Ching versing Fallout 3

Fig. 1- Toy angles and hard edges, just like Troy.

Ok, a hypothetical.  In the heat of battle, you've just taken out your own follower with friendly fire.  Dismayed, downcast and distraught by the surprise, pain and accusations of betrayal in your companion's eyes,  you find a pre-war copy of the I Ching (Wilhelm translation).  Seeking solace you read, "Dense clouds, no rain from our western region.  No praise, no blame."

Neutral karma?  Hey, great!  Off the hook.  One tenth scale damnation is so cool...