["you people", as if there are more like nehan around. no, nehan has seen others tired, scared, and sometimes even resigned. none like him. and he shakes his head, a couple short movements before he stops again, ears pointing outward to listen to their surroundings better.]

Like I said, a death would remove us from here, and then we wont need to worry about what may come next. [on account of being completely insensate in oblivion, or so he hopes.]

Slavery on the other hand... Would you try to pursue freedom?