Jorsse is violently pushed off the top of the Gate’s Keep, his body plummeting down to the entrance below. The impact happens right in front of Rogue, who is just passing by. Rogue watches in horror as Jorsse lands with a sickening thud.

Overwhelmed by shock and grief, Rogue rushes to Jorsse’s side, desperately trying to help him. Jorsse, struggling to speak with his last breaths, manages to whisper, “I’m going…” before his voice fades away.

The rain washes Jorsse’s blood off the edge of the Keep, a poignant shot capturing the blood on Rogue's hand. Filled with sorrow, Rogue mourns the loss of Jorsse, realizing the tragic end of someone who was once filled with misguided hope.