"Ah... In my homeland, I was a practitioner of dark magic. Ancient methods which draw their power from knowledge and understanding, in the same way that a cleric draws power from their faith."

Knoll quietly sighs, and shakes his head, "Knowledge that seems to be of little use, here. Nevertheless, should it come to a fight, I will do my best not to be a liability."

The lavender-haired man goes quiet for a few moments, then, simply looking up at the stars as Corrin does.

"It is strange to gaze up at the sky, and see unfamiliar stars. Stranger still to think that we fell from the stars ourselves. I cannot help but wonder, what mysteries does the night sky hold, in this world?"