"Probably not. Acetic living has its virtues, I'm sure..."

But not the preference, certainly.

Wrathion seems to have a better handle on the locals, and so Anduin contents himself to follow along at his side. The hike has definitely developed a bit of an ache in him, but it's easily ignored when there's so much to take in.

"We should see what we can do to offer aid, in the meanwhile. After we've had a moment to rest."