Date: Unspecified
Time: Unspecified
Location: Myriad Realms, Lil. Red Storm realm
After taking in Wyatt's words, Henricks's haggard expression began to change. The exhaustion that had weighed down his features lifted, and for the first time in a long while, his face looked alive and determined, as if a heavy burden had finally been lifted off his chest. He exhaled deeply, his shoulders relaxing before he straightened up, his gaze now sharp and unwavering.
With firm resolve, Henricks replied, "Don't worry. If there's one thing my people aren't afraid of, it's hard work. What they are afraid of is living a meaningless life. And with what you're offering them—what you stand for—I doubt they'll be able to sleep soundly unless they're pulling their weight around here."