Silence can you hear me?

Although these woods were far... spookier, he felt at home in them like the soulless forest on the mainland. The eerie silence and the fog might have bothered anyone else, but Grimshaw's mind was never quiet these days. He found it difficult to sleep at night anymore, or at any time really, without the company of Malachai and often found solace in hunting when he wouldn't find himself in the mans arms.

Perhaps it was the control he felt over the animal's life that helped, because he certainly didn't feel in control with his wild thoughts. While Bowen might have thought she was helping when enlightening him with this news about himself, he really just opened up more questions and more confusion. Coupled with the guilt he felt from leaving Malachai without saying anything, he couldn't get it off of his mind. Even as he tracked the strange animal (okapi) through the woods, the thoughts were heavy on his mind. Would hunting no longer be an escape?

"Speech."