He knows Maya is right. They simply have no other choice but to keep moving, because life goes on regardless. Sissi wouldn't want them to give up, and neither would Mumble. He's not going to say their deaths were a mercy, but...the only comfort is knowing they aren't suffering anymore.
Varian looks up at the paper on the wall, the scribbles fascimile of the memorial he planned to build.]
The Wizard is going to do it again. I imagine he probably thinks that it will be necessary to "test" us, since Sissi didn't actually hurt Mumble on purpose.
["It" being something like the photos, he means. He has little doubt in his mind.]
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He knows Maya is right. They simply have no other choice but to keep moving, because life goes on regardless. Sissi wouldn't want them to give up, and neither would Mumble. He's not going to say their deaths were a mercy, but...the only comfort is knowing they aren't suffering anymore.
Varian looks up at the paper on the wall, the scribbles fascimile of the memorial he planned to build.]
The Wizard is going to do it again. I imagine he probably thinks that it will be necessary to "test" us, since Sissi didn't actually hurt Mumble on purpose.
["It" being something like the photos, he means. He has little doubt in his mind.]