[The dull pain isn't only felt by Trahearne; Zhongli feels it just as keenly, even if he is the one who agreed to it. He will be sad without his friend, but he must respect the sylvari's wishes. The God of Contracts was never known to breach any contract, be it formally written or verbally agreed upon.]

[Still, despite his clear confusion, he listens to Trahearne's reasoning, and slowly brings his hands behind his back. He still looks troubled, but if this is what he wants...]

If it will bring you further answers, and you are certain in your request... then I can agree to your terms.

[He says it with a solemn nod, looking out at the open area around them. Then, after a moment, he turns and takes a few steps away from the tree they were standing under, out into the open field before them. Once he's further back, he turns to Trahearne.]

Are you prepared?