After Morok finished his story, Nalrond was quite pissed off with himself at the idea that his allegedly dim-witted companion had been able to conjure weapons, spells, and even to shapeshift whereas he had been nothing but a punching bag for the shades.
Yet he was glad to have brought the Tyrant and the girls along. Without them, he would have died at Mogar's hands while without Morok, it would have been impossible for him to gather so much information.
The Tyrant's carefree attitude and self-acceptance gave him an amazing strength in the Mindscape that would take anyone else years of training to achieve.
"Just like Solus said, those shades provide hints about the answer based on their appearance, but I doubt anyone can actually defeat them." Morok said. "They start weak, but they become stronger with each blow that you land.
