Estinien lets out a short laugh. He knows what that's like. He pauses for a moment, though, thinking of how to put it.

"Master Flagg, I believe? I've spoken to him little, outside of our meeting in the Horizon. He'd constructed... some manner of hellish town, preaching to a congregation of skittering wights."

Estinien lifts his arms. It seemed pretty telling about the man's character, to know that this is what he made when given the freedom of a god. All the same, Flagg had shown no violent intentions.

"I was certain the man was insane."