Davith walked around the battlefield , seeing the very gore and chaos that was playing out before his eyes now turning into dead silence . Literally dead . As he made his steps , his feet got stuck in what ' s left of the head from one of the mercenaries . He quickly pulled it out , but his boot ' s fine outness turned quite bloody . Yuck . , he made a squeamish grimace on his face before continuing further on . He wasn ' t sure why he was surveying around , maybe he just felt the need to pay respects to the dead . Ooh , a nice bracelet . , he muttered to himself before stripping the lifeless body of it ' s valuable and putting it into some kind of pouch he had by his waist . It was one of the mercenaries , the men that fought alongside him . Hreth felt a certain sense of guilt when he took it . Maybe he should apologize to the man ? What if it ' s some family thing , the one that is inherited over time , the one generations carried . Well , it ' s not like you ' re going to need that now . , he turned towards the man , looking him straight into his dead eyes that watched the sky . Davith raised an eyebrow and gave the body a questionable look , before he too looked at the skies wondering what got the lad ' s attention . It ' s a . nice , umm . sky . eh ? , he awkwardly spoke to him . As expected , no response came and soldier just continued to stare in the infinite blueness above him . Seeing that dead man was not in the mood for talking , Davith puckered up his lips and shruged , saying Thanks for the bracelet . , before waving to him and continuing on . Hmpf . all beggars . , he muttered to himself . But then , among the sea of bodies , he saw two that looked familiar enough . The fucking trouts . , he spoke to himself in disbeleif . Hreth walked up to them and stood right in front of their dead feet . Heh , , he chuckled . How ' s it going boys ? , he spoke with a smile towards Dan Thoman and Manfred Rivers , remembering the duel back in the beggining of this whole thing . What you sow is what you reap , eh , that ' s how they say it ? , he stirred his look from the bodies and put his forefinger and thumb on his chin , wondering the exact meaning of the thing he said . Well , maybe that ' s not the most approporate sentance now . , his eyes were fixed looking in the distance . But he soon exhaled and turned his attention back to the men in front of him . I bet you cut a fair amount of them before goin ' away . , he spoke to Dan , the man that wounded him greivly enough during the duel . A good fighter you are too . , words went to Manfred . It ' s kind of a pity that you ' re dead , you know . I looked forward to some more conflicting with you . trouts , or whatever . A slight shrug came down his shoulders as he prepared to rob them of their valuables .