He looked in, squinting curiously. The Ortus was so dense with gears that it was difficult to tell if anything had changed.
He nodded, looking over at her. “It would be, but the Natural Races don’t really study the Ortus, you know? It is, at its core, a machine that controls the balance of our world, and elves and fae, well... we’re not very good at machines.
He sighed, squinting into the gears. “Ideally, yes, but... the fact that the elf you saw ran down the human trail... I don’t think it would be wise to trust the Mechanical Races right now.”