"Many," Kahl says proudly. "Kahl free from Narmer. Grineer, Corpus, Solaris, Ostron. All brothers." Faction and origin don't matter, not when it comes to freeing slaves.

"Undead here take slaves too. Kahl stay on Akhuras to fight." Others can go home, he hopes they do. But Kahl wants to make sure no brothers get left here, where he can't help them.

That includes new brothers he meets here. Getting them to the next beacon, and making sure they know how to fight. This town had seemed safe, but now… "Black mold stuff here, undead thing. Dangerous. Not get close."