"Why the mermaids left Boralus?" Anduin says, reciting the name of the tale as he remembers it being told to him growing up. He glances aside at Wrathion, his brows furrowing slightly as he considers why Wrathion might be bringing this up.

"You think there may be a connection."

There's no question in the words. Anduin is starting to see it himself. Haiva's requesting of the one with the feet. As opposed to perhaps, the one without. These scales that some of the travelers have been collecting. And now with these new symptoms Haiva has developed. Something is sincerely off.