human
Who is that? he asked.
gpt
Even with his face hidden in his hands, he seems known to me.
human
And well he should! That, my friend, is Vulcar--once captain of Urim's own guards!
gpt
He was brought here, yesterday, with nearly a score of warriors. In all the hours since, he has not spoken--only sits with bowed head. He, once so proud, is now humbled and beaten--crushed by the death of the man he worshipped.