[Anduin offers her the flash of a sad smile. It is not a particularly cheerful thing to have in common, all things considered, but it is comforting to have Alison's understanding nevertheless.]

I never knew her, myself. But my father gave me her locket when I was old enough to be able to know how to take care of such a thing, and now that he is gone as well...

[Anduin glances away for a moment. This is definitely not a very happy conversation to be having.]

I'm sorry. This is not easy for any of us.