( A nomad...there are plenty of people like that back home. He's sort of one himself, floating from area to area in an attempt to run. Family, though -- that's so much more than the casual acquaintanceships you make on the road.

What's even more unfathomable is being so blasé about being turned into a creature. It's an ordeal that he's not willing to go through twice. The first time he can blame on himself. This...it's not his fault, it's just an inevitability. )

There's nothing fun about becoming s-subhuman. ( Wight's muffled and static-like voice cracks. This shouldn't be a matter of opinion. It's just a fact. ) Your entire life is upended. The only difference about this place is you're all in on the nightmare together.