"Albert, I'm curious. You told Kali about the outside after discovering it at the edge of this world, but have you ever thought about leaving this place?" Elion asked.
Albert's eyes narrowed, an odd light flashing through them. "And why would I want to do that?"
Elion shrugged. "No offence, but life is more vibrant back home. There are more cities, more races, and as a Saint, people would respect you greatly, almost to the point of worshipping you. I don't see why anyone would want to stay here."
"It's so bland," he continued. "Sure, there are plenty of treasures that people covet, but everything else seems inferior. The quality of life is much worse here as well."
"Is that so?" Albert asked, pondering his words. "I'd be lying if I said I'd never thought about it, but I have people who depend on me."
He looked back towards his thriving settlement from where they stood upon the hill. Elion followed his gaze before turning back to him.
