"yes, that is me. a warrior who lost his blade when you and To'mec took them after you thought me dead. now I can never wield a sword again."
"how could have we known you still lived when you were crushed by the titian."
"I now wield this knife as my trade mark and bear this scar of that titian's blood as my inspirer of fear."
"can't you just go back to your shop?"
"how many people do you think would believe I was a honest mortan with this scar? no, I must live up to my family name which I had hoped on breaking such tradition."