[Set stills at thinking Horus might remember another life but he realizes what he means, relaxing. Sighing.]

So they could use me? Nobody has ever used me. There was never any worth or point in doing so.

[He'd always been relatively useless, no magical skills to speak out. All he could do was fight and that was that.]

I am sure you have cried recently. Probably when you were freezing to death.