In an era when knowledge was banned, the physician Lyle had to be extremely cautious even in academic research, an invitation from the Andrei Academy materialized before his eyes. The Andrei Academy of Cassandale? Lyle peered closely at the tombstone before him, hissing, "Ah, the scholars here really know how to pick a spot."
"Liches seem to be a species obsessed with their fixations. They carry the memories of their past lives but lack their past emotions, resembling a person who keeps picking up memories but only has a broken basket to carry them. They are obsessed with a single task, indifferent to other matters. This might be why you have a bad impression of them. Actually, if your interests happen to align, they can be good friends. Did you know, one of the Liches even conducted an interview with me, saying they would publish a report on it."
"In my eyes, Liches are probably just fragments of the living's intense obsessions, mere remnants of dream chasers' broken dreams."
"In fact, I would like to understand Liches more, to study death. I believe they are part of nature, becoming one of its guardians."
Fannila's face took on a peculiar look, "Uncle Heinz, how many Lich friends did you talk to then?"