Quin: *curls forward a bit, hand over his face* I-it was a accident. Some poor amin kid was in the wrong place at the wrong time. We were wandering the market. I...I tripped on something, I don't even know what, fell hard against a big bear of a man who in turn shoved - I mean, not meaning to, but he knocked an amin boy off his feet right into a blacksmith's display of blades. One...i-it slid into his chest. Patch said it hit his heart. He...he tried. He's a healer. He tried...b-but there was nothing he could do. A-at least he didn't suffer. I don't think he did. He was unconscious when Patch and I got to him. I think he hit his head on the display. He...h-he looked so young... *hunches lower*