[Jasper closes his eyes and presses his lips together. He hangs back as Stephen continues moving forward, trying to process a knotty tangle of emotion. There had been no hesitation to learn from his master; a monster with more knowledge of magic than most. His lips curl into a grimace as he remembers his end: the cold shoulder afforded after his failure to please. He remembers the kindness shown by his nemesis and slides his hands in his pockets.
He walks at his own pace, possessing no urge to challenge unheeded advice.
Is there any point returning to a world lying in ruin? One needing greater healing than he can manage?]
Indeed. It would be an excellent way to pass the time if nothing else. Do you not agree?
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He walks at his own pace, possessing no urge to challenge unheeded advice.
Is there any point returning to a world lying in ruin? One needing greater healing than he can manage?]
Indeed. It would be an excellent way to pass the time if nothing else. Do you not agree?