Recalling all of these memories, Alex couldn't help but inherit some of these memories, and it didn't please him that he was feeling this way.
Before Vorrik passed away, he held some heavy grudge in his heart against Harren.
He had never gone out of his way to offend or annoy Harren, in fact, he even hid sometimes just so he could train on his own, however, it was as if Harren had made it his duty to look for him every day in the camp.
These past few months had been especially torturous for Vorrik as the beatings that he would receive from Harren had become more brutal and direct.
It hurt him that no one would stand up for him, it hurt him that Harren continued to target him, and it infuriated him that he was so powerless to do anything.
These feelings transferred to Alex.
"What a pitiful guy… in the end, he was still killed," Alex muttered.