Beorn stands when the song is over. "I have heard enough." He folds his arms over his chest and exhales a deep breath. He closes his eyes and lowers his head for a long few minutes. When he lifts his eyes and looks around at the gathering. He turns and gazes at your small company, and speaks directly to Finn, Varuthil, Aerth, Borir and Wren. “Kinslaying is the worst of crimes” he rumbles, “and this boy certainly murdered Rathfic. However your words have moved me. I think Oderic did not mean to kill Rathfic, and while he acted unwisely, he was not the only one to do so. We will be merciful.”
He stalks forward and places a large hand on Oderic's shoulder, "I pardon you Orderic. You have proven your dedication to our people and you may remain with us. I would suggest you move out of Stonyford, so old wounds do not remain open, but otherwise, live when you will. Do good among our people, and learn from this."
Oderic seems shocked, he stands silent for a moment. "Thank you Beorn. I..I never expected this. I will not waste my second chance." He looks over at your fellowship with tears in his eyes, "I don't have the words to thank you. I..I don't know what to say. You have given me a second chance, and I ..." he gulps down his emotions and is speechless for the next few minutes.