Halberd hates riding around on animals, preferring to walk around on his own two tireless feet. Still, he recognizes Cynric's desire to reach their destination quickly. The corpse of the runaway Brent is a strangely welcome distraction to him. The horrors he had witnessed in the Last War meant that the sight did not distress him. The implications of it, however, worried him greatly. From atop his own mount, the warforged watches the others converse before venturing his own opinion.

"Whatever did this, it's obviously a threat to anyone who wanders through this area. This thing likes to kill, and us passing it by will not do anything to stop it. In fact, I suspect that it will follow us. The dreams of the purple-eyed figure and Brent's actions coincide too much with this. I say we do the world a favor and go crush this thing's skull like it was dry field rations."