Benjamin Ya

Bradhoc Browning

Rye

Script

Rye: I don't trust you. *looms over Bradhoc*

Bradhoc: That makes two of us. I don't know how much time I have. Simon told me... my mind will degrade until I am nothing but that beast.

Rye: If that happens, I will make your death as painless as possible.

Ben: That's not going to happen. *slightly loomy over Rye*

Rye: *glances to Ben with a guilty look* ...I failed your father once. I can't fail you and your brother, as well.

Ben: We'll have time to talk about what happened with you and Father. And why... I don't remember you.

Rye: You were very young when I last saw you, Benjamin. By the time I returned to visit, you... your family... they were gone.