[Fenris listens, quietly. He remains angry, tense, but it's not directed at Belth. It's directed to those ghosts of his past, who will never truly be vanquished. ]

I was a slave, I had little choice in the matter.

[Not entirely true, but close enough. ]

If I was told of the risks, I do not remember them. Regardless, I have used what was forced upon me to destroy those who did it to me, and those like them.