Another rabbit could be heard scurrying forward through the snow, no doubt smelling the veggies Erenville had procured. He was already holding out another leaf of lettuce, his own rabbit-like ears having heard the creature approach. He was still as he waited.

"Yes, I have. But not enough, it would seem," Erenville murmured, watching as the rabbit sniffed at the lettuce for a moment and then started to nibble. "The recent Final Days certainly taught me as much, as would our Warrior of Light."

It wasn't disheartening so much as the realization really knocking sense into him. Viera were a long lived race, but even that did not seem to be enough time to discover all the wonders of their Star. Erenville wished to know more. But that would have to wait.