Xefr didn't seem perturbed, his eyes and voice remained calm and neutral. "Be modest, silent, and mysticist you say? Hm, the Mystic Shard would do wonderfully here then, as this culture seems built for him. And while not telling should be easy enough, not asking questions will prove more of a challenge. But I will endure. Your society doesn't sound much different from many of the multi-species ones I have encountered over the years, yet it is interesting how one species spread so far and changed so much on its own. And while I would prefer we move on from the subject, I will answer your question. My idea of a perfect world, as you put it, would be a world in which all sapient species can go about their lives without conflict or violence against one-another. It wouldn't matter what government was in place, what species anybody was, or what they all did with their lives, I would just want a place where nobody would suffer. Alas, such a place is not possible, for conflict can only be slowed, never halted forever. That is why my task shall be difficult, and it may take another millennia to even begin laying the foundation. An unrealistic goal indeed, but it is mine. I hope that satisfies you, and we may move the conversation onward."
The Technological Spirit behind Xefr rolled his eyes at the Black Dragon's explanation of a "perfect world", visibly irritated by it. The Warrior wasn't paying attention, and his eyes were fixated on the ground, constantly moving from side-to-side in panic towards an unseen thing.