Thorus opens his mouth to object, then thinks better of it and nods. The bandit it and his gold would still be here in five minutes. Abandoning the prisoner without waiting for a response, he strides over to Adrian and plants a gauntleted hand on the kid's shoulder. "Hey, uh, Glaffin wanted to see ya." Thorus, to be honest, doesn't get why the last-rites thing is so important. As far as he's concerned, the two were lucky to get holes in the ground, given what some are driven to do in war.