[ Being indoors is a relief. To be out of the cold, no longer being pelted with all kinds of winter precipitation as if the mountain neither of them asked to be placed on is hostile to their existence - it's draining. Once again Claude feels fortunate they never had to march to Faerghus in that country's brutal winters if they really were anything like this one, but that has nothing to do with where they are. Especially not when Wanda seems to confirm she also doesn't know said mountain as he lowers the hood of his cloak, and he casts a curious glance her direction. ]
This isn't anywhere you've been before outside of the Horizon, then? Because it isn't for me either. Not outside of illustrations in books of the nation near where I was from in Fodlan, but I'm pretty sure the mountains there don't angrily toss someone to the ground they feel like it for trying to leave.
[ Speaking of: Claude grimaces while taking the cloak off since it pulls at those aches from that spill on the rocks, and - now his onceover is much more in detail in light of Wanda seeing death everywhere. From what he can see of himself, any injury's contained behind his clothes. That'll work. More important is looping back to something else she's mentioned, though. ]
You said you've been... seeing death? I've been seeing faces of loved ones, friends who died - like they're still alive and they're here in Abraxas when that can't possibly be true. [ There's a few seconds of silence from Claude because, well. It could be true, now that anything seems possible regarding who he knows from home, but he'd rather ignore that. ] Or so I hope, just like I hope your visions of death aren't.
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This isn't anywhere you've been before outside of the Horizon, then? Because it isn't for me either. Not outside of illustrations in books of the nation near where I was from in Fodlan, but I'm pretty sure the mountains there don't angrily toss someone to the ground they feel like it for trying to leave.
[ Speaking of: Claude grimaces while taking the cloak off since it pulls at those aches from that spill on the rocks, and - now his onceover is much more in detail in light of Wanda seeing death everywhere. From what he can see of himself, any injury's contained behind his clothes. That'll work. More important is looping back to something else she's mentioned, though. ]
You said you've been... seeing death? I've been seeing faces of loved ones, friends who died - like they're still alive and they're here in Abraxas when that can't possibly be true. [ There's a few seconds of silence from Claude because, well. It could be true, now that anything seems possible regarding who he knows from home, but he'd rather ignore that. ] Or so I hope, just like I hope your visions of death aren't.