Auroch donned the temporary robes that Serra gave him, though he carried his blackened ones at his side...they were important to him and he did not want to part with him. He raised the hood over his head and walked with her. The adrenaline from the battle had completely worn off and his wounds were beginning to truly bother him. The three blades he carried on him did not help either, especially Ash, which clanked loudly on his back as he walked. Serra seemed rather mad at him for what he did fifteen years ago...now that he thought about it he had never thought that his actions would have an impact on anyone besides the ones that were to pass judgment.<br/><br/>"I did not come here for you or the Reapers. I came here because innocents were in danger and people with my power have a responsibility to protect them." he said, hoping that explained his actions well enough. He walked alongside her and kept his head down, making sure no one did not see his face that did not have to. It was a struggle to get through the crowd at times, people moving back and forth trying to assist the injured. Every particle of his body was primed for a conflict however, the previous battle keeping him on the ready and his status as a rogue keeping him on his toes for Reapers.<br/><br/>"Your brother seems to be handling himself well." he said, still impressed with Zane's display of power earlier.