Anduin hopes that Dong-Yun's master did not get too good a look at his face. He certainly does not have any carriages at hand for plating. Although maybe...

He follows the other man aside, nodding at his words. He recognizes the need for discretion, as much for the young jeweler's safety as anything else.

"I understand," he says. "I will try not to take too much of your time. It is just..."

He glances over his shoulder, to be certain they will not be overheard, before he continues, "What they tried to do to you -- it troubles me more than I can say. Should they think to try again... I wish to know more."

The look on his face is soft, reassuring. You can trust him to at least try to make this right.

"You said that night that they meant to -- make an offering to the volcano?"