"Such safety." Loken says, dryly. "It reminds me of the world of my cousins, Caliban. Ovverun with great beasts, the only safe places being the fortresses of the Order and the various fiefdoms of knights."

Loken visited once. A moment of that slips out. Loken fighting another man as big as him, a harsh fight and Loken appears at a disadvantage, unable or unwilling to fight with any weapons though he's being attacked by a helmed man with a two-handed sword. They wrestle for control of the battle, Loken trying to subdue, the other man looking to kill, and right as Garviel looks to have fully lost the advantage.... the man's helmet bursts, the quieted sound of a subsonic bolter round making some noise but less than Garviel's weapons have done by far. Loken looks furious as he rises and turns to another man who is not visible in the memory.

"It was an unpleasant place."