"You don't know what it is to give yourself into the glory of battle, the true lust of the Hunt, surrender yourself to the killing," she says, shivering slightly as she describes it.<br/><br/>Thor is already done with his mourning, by the time Draiss arrives. He looks weary, but nods, as Draiss approaches. "My thanks, Battle-Brother. Without your aid... I don't know what might have happened." He claps Draiss harshly on the shoulder. "My allies and I will stand at your side, when the final battle comes; whenever you need us, just call."