Burin sighed deeply before continuing
"The king is a dear friend of me, but he is blinded by madness. After fighting alongside you, I see now that your kind is not to be treated in that way. If we free the slaves, perhaps we can beat some sense into his royal highness."
Burin walked back over to the dead guards "Come on, we're gonna need their armour" He said, as he removed it from the bodies.