(While waiting for Rogan to converse and prepare his unconscious mother, Tyvian approaches Davyn)
I pray you are recovering from the Necromancer’s curse. I, myself, have also been so tortured by his kind.
Do you know of any place of healing nearby? perhaps even some Yagunal? We need to get these good people into their capable hands.
And what path would you choose for yourself? Stay here at your family’s homestead? Or become a bastion for the justice of Bregor?
(subtle wink and sly smile)
And go with us, bearing witness to the atrocities that have befallen here. Think it over, you have been burdened with much and should not rush to judgment. But first, let us help your countrymen.