He lets out a brief curt sigh, "I said most everything, not all. It appears as if all this was left for me."
He pauses for a moment, letting the thought settle. "A warborn."
"It all seems rather convenient, really, that I would find myself back here after all these years, with the two of you, no less. Everyone I meet and everything I do seems to converge here."
He begins to pry away the boards covering the windows, letting in the sunlight that had just begun to shine around the escaping storm clouds. "I think I will stay here. See if I can rebuild what was before. Perhaps even better."
He then adds to Kora, "And I don't think a Priestess will be necessary. As for ghosts, I'm quite happy thinking Rajul might still be around here. Watching."