Henry watched the spectacle how an Orsimer female, which the bard has not noticed before, almost got into a fight with a Dunmer, who actually kicked Henry a sword in the middle of the fight. When the archers came in and started aiming, Henry's smile didn't go anywhere and he bowed to everyone watching, though the bow was somewhat clumsy because of his injured left leg. However, moments later the bowmen were told to hold their fire and the prisoners were told to go back into the pits. Henry felt his back patted by the Orsimer who saved him. The bard smiled to the Orc and nodded while carefully trying to start moving.

"I told you the gods don't want the likes of me" - Henry stated as he started limping towards the entrance to the pit, grinning a little every he had to put his weight on the left leg.