Perhaps, there is no way to save them, Reinhardt Wilhelm. [ He blinks slow, turning his head slightly to the screens. A brief glance to the dragon is enough to once more feel like his skin has insects crawling all over it. The discomfort is met with a twist of his neck as he looks back at the tired German. ]

But there is a consolation in all this, if that turns out to be how this all ends. You will remember them. [ He holds his hand out to the man; his palm up like he is offering their lives to the Crusader. ] You will hold their lives dear. Their lives will not cease to have meaning, because you will make them your reason.

[ Nothing to a Crusader. ] You will ensure this will not happen, again. And as you say, you will have them answer for what they've done -- abandon people that they asked you to save. [ He smiles as his chin drops. ] That is quite a weight you may end up carrying.