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He gave a soft laugh at the boy's comment. He was grateful for it though, for having someone think he wasn't at fault for once in his life. The only other who hadn't blamed him was Onyx and he hadn't the foggiest idea what was going on in her mind. The next set of words held wisdom that surprised Dakarai and he nodded, eyes softening "Sometimes those decisions aren't always what you want, nor are they what others would consider good. Survival...it brings out who we truly are" he murmured and then felt the surge of guilt. It meant he was someone willing to fight and maim his own children to survive, even if they did attack first it was a horrible thing to have to do. He shoved back the thoughts and instead made note of the name of the root he had given, remembering it had to be chewed and placed on the wound as some sort of paste. He eyed the seeds and with immediate trust he licked them up, swallowing them down with ease. "I am Dakarai Svartell. What is your name?" he asked curiously, giving his full name without thinking first.