No, my death will be upon his head. He will have to live with the guilt of forcing me to live to death. He will go about pouring ashes upon his head, wearing sackcloth, and crying, "Oalloo! The brave Rapaire is slain because of me! I made him live to death!" and people will turn their faces from him and he will have A Mark upon him. Honey will be sour in his mouth, and wine will not comfort him. Finally his guilt will force him into desert places and amongst thorns and he will be heard of no more.