"My condolences." Altoron bowed his head. He listened to Shinlo's story as he place a gentle hand on his shoulder. "It's alright. You don't need to say more. I have seen the horrors that slaves are put through. Everyone should have the right to be free. Those who go against that will learn or be killed." 

Carth steps into the room with a towel around his neck as he uses apart of it to dry his hair. He looks around before landing his gaze to his friends. "Good morning! What's going on?" He asks.