When they landed, Willow got out and had her hand on the hilt of her katana. She was silent as they walked through. It was sad seeing the shape of the place. It was so empty and quiet, almost too quiet. When they saw the Thralls, it was rather depressing. The poor things...They never deserved such a fate. Was there anything even left of themselves, or were they just an empty shell? She looked over to DEM, giving him a sad look. "Is...that what they do with excess humans? Ones they find worthless?", she said softly. She looked back at the thralls and gave them a look of pity.