Mithos sent him a curious glance. "Sad? They shouldn't feel sadness anymore."
But with Genis picking up his pace again, Mithos did the same to lead them to their destination: the research district. It was nearly as silent here as the rest of the city, only a little more activity occurring. At one time, the research district had been bustling--relatively speaking. For Welgaia, anyway.
There was little research left to do now, though. Martel's vessel only needed to be cured of her illness, and that would be the end...
Except now he could put it to use for Genis. It was still needed.
"Lord Yggdrasill," an angel greeted them mechanically. Mithos barely gave it a cursory glance as he led Genis into a laboratory for magitechnology research, down silent corridors lit by cold white light.
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Date: 2015-12-29 12:41 am (UTC)But with Genis picking up his pace again, Mithos did the same to lead them to their destination: the research district. It was nearly as silent here as the rest of the city, only a little more activity occurring. At one time, the research district had been bustling--relatively speaking. For Welgaia, anyway.
There was little research left to do now, though. Martel's vessel only needed to be cured of her illness, and that would be the end...
Except now he could put it to use for Genis. It was still needed.
"Lord Yggdrasill," an angel greeted them mechanically. Mithos barely gave it a cursory glance as he led Genis into a laboratory for magitechnology research, down silent corridors lit by cold white light.