*Murtagh looks to you curiously for a moment, surprised that you would stop to ask questions in spite of knowing who he is and of the atrocities he has committed, he looks thoughtful, resting his hand on Thorn's shoulder as though to steady himself and gather strength.*

I am Murtagh, Thorn and I.. are wanderers, nothing more, in the past I was one of the most hated men in Alagaësia, men feared the sight of Thorn and I.. yet no longer, we are no longer slaves, nor will we ever be again.