[It'd be unkind to say to someone so kind to him that there aren't cures all the time. When warriors die abed of wounds turned to rot, fever burning hot beneath the skin...Templars go sooner than normal folk, it's always surprised him that rifters have lasted so long.]

You're allowed to be upset and say it, like, it being all in your had isn't good. I...I know that part. Let it out or it festers. That's healing too, you lance a wound to get the gunk out.

If you want a hand with stuff, I know how to spot shifty folk being of the shifty sort, and I did plenty of boring watches and patrols with the Boneflayers because nobles got money for days.