Eroan & Scor

During the first rest stop after the group begins their trek back to the surface, Eroan approaches Scor, his hood carefully up and over his ears and his expression controlled.

"I wanted to thank you for all of your assistance during the fight back there. It wouldn't have ended the way it did if you hadn't gotten me onto that ledge and then across the room so quickly. So...thank you."

“Ha." Scor laughs gruffly. ".........If there's one thing I'm good at... its killing. I... I'm glad that I was able to do at least something helpful. Take care of yourself Eroan.”

And to you, as well," Eroan replies, extending his arm for a handshake. "I hope you find whatever it is you're looking for."

Scor takes a long pause before giving Eroan a Scor-style-way-too-hard handshake and without looking up says “Me too."

Scor has been ridiculously silent the entire travel back, not even attempts at witty comments or suggestions for direction are made. If anyone tries to talk to him his responses are scarce, and he hasnt made his way to krull or bentley or any of his usual friends. He seemed pretty half dead. But at some point near to the end leaving a few days before they get to sandholm, only nero finds a note shoved into one of his empty bottles dangling on the outside of his pack that says:

“I had one responsibility that I didn’t fulfill. I failed you. And I won’t bother you with any more empty promises. I’m staying in Sandholm when you all go. Whether you decide to visit me there or never come near me again is your choice. But that’s where I’ll be.” Doesn't sign a name