Bull shook his head. "Krem was in shock, couldn't even move for a minute, could barely give me his name. I would've carried him out of there if I didn't think he'd start trying to fight me. Put his sword back in his hands and we walked out together. Brought him back to the Bleeders camp and offered him a job."

He accepted the mug and held it for a moment, just getting used to the smell.

"Burned up the warrant that I found on the Tribune, too. He deserved as fresh a start as I could give him."