“Lyrium…” Kain trails off, remembering what he had seen with the red variety… but, no, there’s another kind too, and it presumably doesn’t have the same dangers. “It doesn’t have the same effects as the red, though, right? You’re able to keep your minds intact with this variety?”

Understanding what he’s saying, Kain nods. “I just came from a war where fighters were pulled together from a variety of different worlds… In times like these, it’s important to put behind the past and forge ahead.” Sometimes he really did think it may have been for the best that they’d lost their memories at the time. No dwelling on the past, then. “It seems you’ve already started walking down that new path.” At least, from an outsider perspective.