[Whether Lorenz' understanding was or was not correct, Hubert didn't say. He hardly had the energy to debate, let alone care about the other man's assumptions.]
[And yet, despite that weariness, Hubert doubted sleep would find him if he tried at this very moment. He only now drank from his mug—and just as he'd expected, he couldn't particularly care about the taste one way or another, either. Troublesome, Bonds. Hubert glanced at the fire.]
We've done nothing, yet. We might have severed Seiros' head, but our last day in Fódlan was only the very eve of the monumental tasks to come. To fell a monster is simple. To change the rotted bones of our culture is not.
[Because if Hubert wasn't doing work, he had to be talking of it.]
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Date: 2020-12-14 05:12 am (UTC)[And yet, despite that weariness, Hubert doubted sleep would find him if he tried at this very moment. He only now drank from his mug—and just as he'd expected, he couldn't particularly care about the taste one way or another, either. Troublesome, Bonds. Hubert glanced at the fire.]
We've done nothing, yet. We might have severed Seiros' head, but our last day in Fódlan was only the very eve of the monumental tasks to come. To fell a monster is simple. To change the rotted bones of our culture is not.
[Because if Hubert wasn't doing work, he had to be talking of it.]