[djsakldsakldaf-- that's really upsetting. Belth physically recoils, and his next words are not openly pleading but they're the sort of desperation Adra should come to expect.]

D-don't talk about dying!

[... He just yelled. At Adra. He's mad but he's really mostly scared, and his words come out almost too fast for him to properly say them.] There are people who depend on you, people who look to you to guide them-- people who need you because our people are dying now just as much as they did years ago. I promised to find you even if neither of us remembered and if that means I have to drag you out of your grave then fine!