Maybe. I haven't experienced it like you have. I experienced loss and change, but... everything is the way it was when I left the Feymarch. It always is.

[ Rydia would beg to differ. He was taken advantage of, he'd suffered. Golbez was no different. If anything, it made her all the more sad. This man who had spent his life so full of misery and hate, forced into it as a small, scared child. And now he's alone, sleeping.

(She might strike him, frankly.) ]

An ideal home, I suppose. [ She stops in place, their little chat having carried her just as much as her feet had. ] ...are you already inside?

[ She seems nervous. It's not really like her, so surefire and confident. ]