[When it becomes clear that no dragon is about to spill fire on their heads, his shoulders release the tension they've been holding. He slowly pushes his hands through his hair, pulling it back from his face.]
I'm sorry.
[An awkward apology, when he's not really sure what he's apologizing for. The fact that somewhere important to Sylvain had been destroyed. The fact that he had to endure it again, his memories marching inexorably out of his head and into the Horizon. Grasping for something else to say, he offers:]
I did see a dragon here once. [Here meaning the Horizon in general.] That one was way too little to do all of this, though.
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I'm sorry.
[An awkward apology, when he's not really sure what he's apologizing for. The fact that somewhere important to Sylvain had been destroyed. The fact that he had to endure it again, his memories marching inexorably out of his head and into the Horizon. Grasping for something else to say, he offers:]
I did see a dragon here once. [Here meaning the Horizon in general.] That one was way too little to do all of this, though.