[There's a stormy silence from Estinien's mental presence, crackling with tumultuous energies that would normally only be apparent in the form of a furrowed brow or a particularly long silence. This means of conversation is useful for all too telling, especially for a man that usually keeps his emotions to himself.]
And how will you right the wrongs of that day? This is what you promised, was it not?
[He's frustrated because he doesn't even know what this creature will expect for a promise like that. He's not sure that Alphinaud knows either.]
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And how will you right the wrongs of that day? This is what you promised, was it not?
[He's frustrated because he doesn't even know what this creature will expect for a promise like that. He's not sure that Alphinaud knows either.]