[He nods. He hadn't been out to Koltira's cabin since stopping there to let Anduin rest a bit after making the trek out to find the farm, and the thought of it sobered him a bit. It was good to see Koltira, here, good that he had friends and the like, and he was glad for him.
He took a drink. But was he being neglectful? The space between Arthas's final death and his assignment to Andorhal had taught him much about how to stand on his own, as best he could. But he knew, somehow, that some part of him could never be a fiercely independent soul. At home, he had war to live for, to give him something to follow. Orders were simple enough to follow, and there was an odd, almost sort of comfort in that.
But here, what did he have? A whole lot of nothing, which meant a whole lot of drinking, in his case.
He took another drink.]
I've raised barns before, but no. It's run down and in shambles, but it's something to work on when I need to pass the time. Can't spend all night staring at the network or wandering the city...though I've done it.
It's got some rusty tools, but I need some things to fix it up. Scrap wood and metal, too, if I can find it. It'll be a project.
[He had to keep himself busy, somehow.]
And then there's Crystal's farm, too. She wants to grows things for the...more alive folks around here. I don't think I can make anything grow, anymore, but I told her I'd help fix her place up.
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He took a drink. But was he being neglectful? The space between Arthas's final death and his assignment to Andorhal had taught him much about how to stand on his own, as best he could. But he knew, somehow, that some part of him could never be a fiercely independent soul. At home, he had war to live for, to give him something to follow. Orders were simple enough to follow, and there was an odd, almost sort of comfort in that.
But here, what did he have? A whole lot of nothing, which meant a whole lot of drinking, in his case.
He took another drink.]
I've raised barns before, but no. It's run down and in shambles, but it's something to work on when I need to pass the time. Can't spend all night staring at the network or wandering the city...though I've done it.
It's got some rusty tools, but I need some things to fix it up. Scrap wood and metal, too, if I can find it. It'll be a project.
[He had to keep himself busy, somehow.]
And then there's Crystal's farm, too. She wants to grows things for the...more alive folks around here. I don't think I can make anything grow, anymore, but I told her I'd help fix her place up.