Sasha feels her heart break a bit when Gill reveals his background to them. As they rise from the table, she walks around to him and gives the large man a quick hug. "I cannot even begin to wrap my head around the life you have lived as a slave, but remember that now, you are a free man, not a piece of property to anyone. I will help you in any way that I can to get you over your past and to be able to look on the future in a whole new light. Now, lets go meet this information source.""To put it bluntly, I am a Slave. Or at least, I have been one since I could remember. I labored in a Coliseum for most of my life, my caretaker was another slave whom worked the smithy. He was a good man. Though being a Slave I was taught many things to live by. A set of rules to be exact by the one who owned me, I am not allowed to own possessions unless given to me by another. I am not allowed to own money, or use it to purchase anything. I am a slave, not a free man.. When the Order took me in, I simply believed it that my services as a Slave were needed elsewhere. Now I am here, serving you all and Captain Zodge. I don't mind my life, it is a fair and uncomplicated one. To serve others is and has simply been what I do. Within reason, of course."