Guilt. He felt it. He had shattered her world and ow he would lead her into fire and death. But this was the fate of those who would save the empire form itself. He was glad that the orc was willing to join him but that didn't make him feel any less guilty for what he had doen. Shaking his head to focus himself he smiled warmly with a hint of apology.

"My name is Bryant." He said with a bow "And I will change the Empire. You are now my comrade and as such I will stand by you until the end, through fire and flame, through pain and defeat, through joy and victory, I will protect my comrades till my last breath, and remember them when all is done."

He sheathed his sword and walked towards her with his hand outstretched. He liked what he just said. Maybe he would make that the oath he had everyone say when they joined his group from now on. He needed something that would instill a sense of comraderie.

"Once we get your Axe and we get to the hideout I will tell you my plans." He said to her.