Ianchus is practically staring a hole through Carlisle, but he does take a moment to glance around the garden.
"I've never been here before. Is that...what this is for?"
He hadn't thought about it--hadn't even thought of something like that. He's a man who hasn't even been able to properly mourn his family years after the fact. But others aren't like him, of course. Of course people would want to mourn those that are gone, even if that 'gone' isn't necessarily death.
He seems to have drifted off into his own mind mid-conversation.
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"I've never been here before. Is that...what this is for?"
He hadn't thought about it--hadn't even thought of something like that. He's a man who hasn't even been able to properly mourn his family years after the fact. But others aren't like him, of course. Of course people would want to mourn those that are gone, even if that 'gone' isn't necessarily death.
He seems to have drifted off into his own mind mid-conversation.