Lans had been deeply shaken by the events that transpired. And even as his newfound safety net of being around the other chosen was slowly separating from him, he only had the thought of what all this meant. He always dreamed of making a difference... of rising to the highest ranks of the Corps and earning the right to carry on the Hannery name. But this was much more than he ever dreamed. 

And now he not only had a chance to find his father as well as redeem himself for his rage kills, he seemed to have been granted a chance at reaching immortality... the stuff of dreams of every boy at the Academy. 

But he shuddered at the thought of facing each city and attempting to liberate each one. He had not thought himself fit to even control himself anymore. 

And with that thought, Lans turns to his escort and asks if he could meet with the Orc Councilor. He has some spiritual inquiries to pursue.