The alchemist guildmaster? P’rihnn’s ears tilt back a little, confused, as he wonders what strange concoction Felih might be talking about... not to mention what resonating aether signatures could possibly mean.

“You don’t strike me as being particularly similar to me. I’m not half as fancy.”

Still, it’s strange that he remembers the Crystal Tower and G’raha Tia seemingly as well as he does. What if it’s not the only thing?

“What are you thinking?”