Wolfram's eyes don't waver as the man before him speaks. Rather, they are the same calm, composed eyes that Brother Vernasus was faced with earlier that morning. After letting Morr's last words ring out into silence for a few thoughtful seconds, Wolfram slowly sighs to himself. "This... is a very difficult question to answer. You ask if you can regain faith in your purpose, and yet you have traveled hundreds of miles for a single glimmer of hope about your cause.<br/><br/>You wonder if you have become inhuman, staring into the void of death so often and knowing it stares back, and feel as though you can no longer consider anything human. And yet you feel ashamed, terrified, even, by these thoughts and feelings. You view yourself a mindless tool, yet seek independently to free yourself of this condition.<br/><br/>Tell me, if you are afraid you have lost all reason to have hope, why have you come here hoping for an answer?" Wolfram sighs, lifting up his sleeve and undoing the cloth bindings covering his 'penance' for the impatience and overzealousness of his youth. The thing is twisted, a grotesque mockery of what an arm should be, the three fingered hand large enough to crush a man's skull in its grip an even darker shade of red than the dried-blood color that paints the rest of the arm. With a rather cringing smile, Wolfram shifts it about before lowering it, talking as much to himself as to the injured man before him. "...We all have our demons to face... our sins to bear. Some are less... metaphorical, than others. But so long as we have a shred of hope somewhere inside us, so long as at the end of it all we can say we at least tried to make the world better, I think no one and nothing is beyond redemption."<br/><br/>The last words come perhaps a bit sheepishly, and Wolfram smoothly starts to wrap his arm once done. As if on cue, a bowl of cut sausage and vegetables with a small cup of stew is brought in on a platter for Morr, along with a pitcher of fruit punch. Wolfram relaxes a bit, giving the man a respectful time to let both food and words digest as he eats.