Quentin shifts to rest his chin in his hands as he listens, considering the question, the facts.
"From what I understand, the villagers who were in the cave said that the blood had something to do with what's causing the corruption," he explains. "At least, as far as they know."
He shifts, motioning with his hands as if gesturing will somehow help him explain abstract theory, which clearly demonstrates he's settling into this conversation on the whole.
"You see, the cave itself is a place of magic," he continues. "The villagers sent their people there for -- a blessing, I think is the word they used. But the pool of blood is where it all went south. Turned this blessing into something else."
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"From what I understand, the villagers who were in the cave said that the blood had something to do with what's causing the corruption," he explains. "At least, as far as they know."
He shifts, motioning with his hands as if gesturing will somehow help him explain abstract theory, which clearly demonstrates he's settling into this conversation on the whole.
"You see, the cave itself is a place of magic," he continues. "The villagers sent their people there for -- a blessing, I think is the word they used. But the pool of blood is where it all went south. Turned this blessing into something else."