Anduin turns back over his shoulder at the sound of her voice, though the look on his face is -- not quite as it should be. The tired circles underneath his eyes are not out of place, but his eyes themselves are... Vacant. As though he is looking through Alison, and beyond.

"It's so calm tonight," Anduin says, his gentle, soft-spoken voice flatter than usual, before he turns back toward the water.

Yes, the voices call to him. So peaceful. Come, traveler. It is time to rest.