It breaks your heart, seeing Havik this way.

His chaotic, fun exterior had melted away into a depressing display of defeat. He's sat on his colorful couch, elbows on his knees. He keeps his eyes on the floor.

Havik is a close friend of yours. When he was taken by Seidan guardsmen for punishment, you hadn't known what to do with yourself.

That was weeks ago.

You didn't even know he had been released until today. So, you stopped by to check on him.