"And why do you suppose that is? Huh?" he said, backing up against a rock. He sighed, pulling out a bandage from his satchel and wrapping it around his hand, just to keep it secure. He sniffled, wiping his nose with his sleeve. "It's not easy...h-having s-someone t-taken from you...me and Kari..we weren't the closest of fr-friends but I still cared about him..His parents were killed by hunters...his two youngest siblings and grandmother murdered by whoever the heck invaded..and now he's dead, because you wanted a trophy..."