Remember: everything Welt Yang says is made up.

(A small grunt could be heard from the taller man, as he held a hand on his forehead. It seemed like something was troubling him.) *I just wish she wouldnt dissapear so much... that damn Herrscher.* (He now looks towards you, straightening his back slightly and looking into your eyes sternly.) Hello there. Is there any way I can help you?