Tch. [His expression is all one needs to know his particular opinion of using souls like that. Though he puts less blame on the dead themselves and more on the one abusing them in that manner.] Perhaps the brevity of their ambitions leaves them just as short-sighted.
...That's right, isn't it. You elves are spirits, protectors of the El, and yet... [It seems absurdly self-centered for him to be minorly crisising over this, now, given that Rena's affected just as much and yet is so rational about it.
Still, perhaps it's better to voice his thoughts, no matter how irrational, and get them out now, before they're allowed to fester. He's not looking at Rena anymore by this point, instead staring up at what passes for a ceiling on this floor.]
Eve is here- that means Nasods have souls, somehow. Crow Rider could have been me. [Or- he could be like Crow. What truly marks the difference, given that their bodies here are as manufactured as Nasods are?
And even though he's aware of Rena's elven hearing, he says it quietly, as if it'd mean less if it could be carried away by something so insubstantial as wind.]
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...That's right, isn't it. You elves are spirits, protectors of the El, and yet... [It seems absurdly self-centered for him to be minorly crisising over this, now, given that Rena's affected just as much and yet is so rational about it.
Still, perhaps it's better to voice his thoughts, no matter how irrational, and get them out now, before they're allowed to fester. He's not looking at Rena anymore by this point, instead staring up at what passes for a ceiling on this floor.]
Eve is here- that means Nasods have souls, somehow. Crow Rider could have been me. [Or- he could be like Crow. What truly marks the difference, given that their bodies here are as manufactured as Nasods are?
And even though he's aware of Rena's elven hearing, he says it quietly, as if it'd mean less if it could be carried away by something so insubstantial as wind.]