“Save my family?” He laughs and steals a chair from The Gambler’s table, setting it in front of the counter. He sits, and leans it back, balancing on two legs, ans pits his feet up on the counter. “Of course it did.” His smile widens “All of those bastard gangs never bothered us again after I singlehandedly took out two members each, all but one. I had to kill two members and then rob the remaining blind before they left us alone, but it worked.” He tips his head back in thought “I remember each fight, but they don’t haunt me, not at all. I simply remember that what I did I did for my family, and that is enough.” He looks at Corin and stands, then, leaning forward, asks “Why do you ask?”