Having finished his temporary first aid treatment, Tycho placed his armour back on where it should be and placed the remaining bandages back in his bet pouch. Looking to Gra'Zir, he said to him in a low voice. "You did right, on this island it is a case of kill them, or be killed by them." They were perhaps not comforting words, but that was simply the way of this island in Tycho's mind. "Now, let's see what trickery the rest of this blighted, house, holds." He added in the same low tone, but glanced down at the now dead guard.