Alathorn stared off into space, a little, as he thought back to those horrible days in his cage. The cage itself had been too small for him. He had been delivered in a cage that was much larger than the one he'd lived most of his life in. "Those days weren't my favorite," he said. "No, I didn't have anyone else in the cage. No one else could be put into the cage with me... The cages were too small..." He sighed as he turned his mind from that.<br/><br/>"Anyway I have no fear of people," he said, staring at them. "It's the cages that I fear. And spaces that are too small for me to stand up in... As far as people go, I would much prefer to avoid crowds but that is for safety reasons... Other than that, I will be able to pick out the dangerous people along the roads and I will protect you from them, once I am healed enough that I have the use of my arms and legs."