"Alright. I shall check in my brother." Maltoran stated. As he stood he bowed his head before leaving.

Carth looked down at his sword. "I mean if you count my horse, I haven't really been alone. But I had lived in an orphanage. When I was of age I left and trained in the ways of the sword. After that I traveled around. Honestly I lost track. Didn't really have anyone to call friend." Carth tells.