Morr, after handing the blood-stained breastplate to Junkins to get it repaired as soon as possible, felt somewhat naked, even though the rest of his armor remained upon his person and his chest was still clad in cloth, albeit tattered.<br/>He watched how Valetni saved the Hellguard's life, her husband looking on with fearful hope. This would not do, he decided. While many seemed to forget that a knight, a true knight, did not tangle between goodness and duty, but rather made goodness his duty, the fact that he had indeed resolved to intimidation, the forceful intrusion upon another man's will, could not be judged anything but villainy, even if brother Valetni's defiance initially only stemmed from mere unwillingness caused by a feeling of 'having done enough' and he had been quite ready to let others suffer death for this unwillingness.<br/><br/>He would have to make amends, thank brother Valetni and serve him till he declared him redeemed, he would do so as soon as his purpose's demands in the hall had been followed, when sir Swiftbeak approached him with his request.<br/>Throwing a glance at the warped man's still wounded talon, Morr answered "None of these men lie dead due to your actions, rest assured of that, sir Swiftbeak. As for your request, permission granted, but if you have trouble seeing in the night, I must ask that you return as soon as possible, remember that you are now one of the few that can still properly fight, we need you here just in case."<br/><br/>With these words, Morr continued helping with the transport of both the dead and wounded, assisting sister Elia in any way he could.