Eluned: Islwyn, where are you going?
Islwyn: Lord Iorwerth was right! You're just a coward!
Islwyn: You think I don't understand love? I knew love, for Eirlys! My mother! Your daughter! She died in your war, while you hid away!
Baxtorian: I did. But you don't understand, I loved my wife. If there was a chance of freeing her, I had to take it.
Islwyn: You... you killed them? You killed them all?
Baxtorian: I sent my soldiers in, the few that I still had. They fought the best they could, but it was hopeless. They were massacred.
Baxtorian: After that, I knew I couldn't carry on. I was alone and powerless. So I sealed myself away, in the hope that one day she would come back to me.
Baxtorian: We searched far and wide, desperate to find her. At times it felt like we were close, but the enemy always managed to elude us.
Islwyn: The Underground Pass! I intend to fight for my people, even if their own king won't!
Baxtorian: I used to think I was a good king, one that took care of his people. Thanks to me, they had roofs over their heads and food for their tables.
Rebel Scout: The battle rages on friend. You should head in there and help out.