Ah, Noni, it is all so touching that I can't bear to recall it.

I must have a drink.
Take a drink, too, my boy, but not all at once, not all at once!" They drink.

Haggart paces the room heavily and slowly, like a man who is imprisoned in a dungeon but does not want to escape.
"I feel sad," he says, without looking at Khorre.

Khorre, as though understanding, shakes his head in assent.
"Sad?
I understand.

Since then ?" "Ever since then." "Ever since we drowned those people?
They cried so loudly." "I did not hear their cry.