Urik comes awake as the ship exits hyperspace. He's been primarily sleeping for the past 3 days. Nobody has seen much of him. He woke up a couple times to eat, but said nothing to anyone. His wounds have healed a bit, but he is still stiff and sore.
He limps out and seek Heyop and the troopers. Heyop, presumably, is standing guard over the troopers, and looks tense to Urik.
"Heyop," Urik croaks, then clears his throat,
"Heyop. I...I'm..." he averts his eyes, looking down at his bare feet. He is wearing his tunic and pants, without the voluminous robe he normally wears. He is unarmed.
Seeming to steel himself, he looks up and meets Heyop's eye,
"I'm sorry for my actions. I...What I did was wrong. Would you...may I also speak to the men I attacked. I am unarmed, and you may stand between us if you will. I...I need to talk to them. To say it myself," his gaze and voice are steady, but his eyes are wet with unspilled tears,
"Please."
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