Jim, knowing better than to argue, nodded a bit and let her sit him down. "I am as good as I'm going to get, just another victim of a pointless war. Don't stress yourself out over it, soon enough I'll forget completely about it and our lives will finally have some semblance of normalcy, these people don't care about who we were or what we did. We have a fresh start." He shook his head and pulled her onto his lap to wrap his arms around her. "Can't I have some hope Brit? He's a Troll god, surely he'd had some way of tracking down two people he personally resurrected for a loved one... I'd like to hope there was some way we could repay that priestess' kindness."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>