Y'mean Granny and Lina? [Oh, the warm smile that spreads across his face. For Eriks, it's become the definition of home. He'd settled into life with them, a comfortable existence of watching out for bandits, grabbing drinks at the bar, and keeping Lina from picking too many fights.]

They found me about two years ago. Took me in and cared for me. At the time I... didn't really remember anything. Lina was real good about cleaning me up, and looked after me for the longest time when I was still really struggling with just being a person.

She's a good kid, just... probably terribly influenced by me, nowadays.