((CW war crimes, rape))
Glen sits down on another couch across the table from the one Luther and Sunrise are seated on. "You can sit here, if you like." He indicates the seat next to him, nervous. A little bit of the spring has gone from his step, as what he has to share isn't pleasant. He waits for Thorn to sit down, then looks back and forth between him and Luther, searching for the appropriate audience. He ultimately decides to come at it head on and talk to Thorn.
"Your father." He swallows hard. "He was sent on a mission with a strike team to take out in orcish commander. He was also tasked with eliminating the commander's daughter, a witch. They got the commander. The witch was a different story."
He takes a deep breath and continues. "They captured the witch, and Immeral, he. Well, he let his men rape the witch. And he did as well. She escaped. They didn't find her. The letter implied that he felt badly about it, was having trouble sleeping, but the writer of the letter clearly saw nothing wrong with it."
He looks at Luther, then back to Thorn. "I'm sorry to pass on such an awful tale."