[ She should have let him go first, but it’s too late for that now. Instead, she’s left to throw her remarks back over her shoulder as they make the long trek up, up, up. ]

Which is very little, it seems. Well, it’s better than what I have, which is nothing.

You were talking before about “this world”. Is this truly… not Hydaelyn?

[ Though the idea sounds daft the moment it leaves her mouth. ]