[Hello, Xion. Tarvek was sitting on his bed, looking towards the window and not really being able to see anything outside. The recent events had been rather unusual, and although Tarvek had a lot of experience in life-endangering situations, this one was nothing like any of them. To be honest, he was feeling a bit disoriented and worried, although he still didn't think he was in any danger himself.

Other people would feel different, though. Like Xion. How was she taking the execution of one of the people in the town, and the tree of corpses the Sheriff made for no reason?]

Ms. Xion, welcome back. I am...rattled about what has happened so far, but there's no time to panic.

[He looks at her with attention, trying to assess her emotional state]

What about you? Things like death and people hanging from somewhere can be traumatic to those who aren't used to situations like those, I know that.