[Perhaps this young man could find some relief, temporary or otherwise, here in Etraya. Perhaps Aurora could ease some of the suffering? He was reserved on his opinion on Aurora and her willingness to help anyone, but he thought in this case that she might consider it for the safety and contribution of one of her recruits. Who knew.

Well, it was clear that this man lived an interesting and tormented life. He made a point to tuck his hands into his trouser pockets as a gesture of settling into ease with Henry.] Notes under a door? That's old fashioned; I would have thought most places gave that up when I was a kid.

[Vander's expression softened, remembering how he had died. Yeah, it hadn't been pleasant, hadn't been what he had wanted, but it had been his time to go he supposed. There were worse ways.]

People die the way that they die. When it's your time, you just... go, I suppose, whether you suffer or go quietly in your sleep.