[Fortunately he was hardly offended, while not the most difficult individual to get into an argument with, he expected very little from humans. He only raised a brow at the man in response and went about answering him all the same.]

I do still hear them, however they are far quieter. This world is as new and foreign to them as it is to me, and without Mythal to guide us, there is little reason to speak at all.

[It was strange certainly, he could truly not remember what is was like not having the guidance whispered to him. Such only really came when dealing with those from his world, or mulling over things from home.

He heaved a sigh as his gaze fell back upon the neat stack of notes.]

There was a time I once hoped to be able to pass my knowledge on through the Vir'abelasan as well. It matters not. The well was despoiled before our arrival here. The last remnant of the world I knew destroyed like the rest of it.