[Anduin offers his companion the twist of a smile.]
Very true. It does seem a very fragile substrate, to base one's studies on. But then I suppose the nature of mortality is fragile as well. Perhaps someone was feeling poetic.
[Anduin shakes his head.]
But no, you have said so already. You were not there for the mirrors, but the seagulls.
[A joke, to lighten the mood. (He tries.)]
Forgive me, I do not mean to press. When we spoke last, you -- were not able to share much. I find myself curious, of what the Institute had been, in its prime. Of the work you did. When we came upon you, the Tower was... Much changed.
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Very true. It does seem a very fragile substrate, to base one's studies on. But then I suppose the nature of mortality is fragile as well. Perhaps someone was feeling poetic.
[Anduin shakes his head.]
But no, you have said so already. You were not there for the mirrors, but the seagulls.
[A joke, to lighten the mood. (He tries.)]
Forgive me, I do not mean to press. When we spoke last, you -- were not able to share much. I find myself curious, of what the Institute had been, in its prime. Of the work you did. When we came upon you, the Tower was... Much changed.