Wisdom frowned but didn’t argue, in fact he went quiet to think about what he had learned.<span style="color: #006600"> “It’s important to note that the craftsmen here have been artificially advanced in their trades by the presence of Animus and previously Nalo.”</span><br/><br/>Ras watched Ibara’s reaction with a raised eyebrow and summoned a glass of wine, which he handed to her. “<span style="color: #666600">Please drink that. I’m wanting to see how your body reacts to it.” </span>He smiled bitterly and shook his head, but still let out a single laugh despite himself.<span style="color: #666600"> “I’m a demigod, Ibara, and even I accept that there’s no way to go back to how you were. I can’t just snap my fingers and undo all of the horrors you’ve been through… Well I could, but you would probably very confused. And you would have the memories of my Ibara, not your own. It would just be a huge mess. Ahem, I’m getting sidetracked. I’m not trying to make you change who you are, I’m not trying to force you to go back to how you were, I’m only trying to show you that life has so much left to offer.” </span>He sat down in the grass and motioned for her to join him.<span style="color: #666600">“Other than building your city, is there anything you’ve always wanted to do in life? Doesn’t matter how small or silly it may seem now. Or a place you wanted to visit? Have you seen the newly created Northrend? It’s stunningly beautiful.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>