Liliana Vess Defiant Necromancer

And there was another faint snort, more of a huff this time, as Gladio considered all of that, especially in light of his own past deals with learning from the dead. The tombs of kings and the Tempering Grounds and the weight of over a hundred previous Amicitia's etched into his shoulders in ink.

"Makes sense," he said. "Who better to learn history from than those who were there in the first place?"

And then he thought of Ardyn.

"Good way to make sure it doesn't come back later to haunt you, too."

His attention then drifted, not to the grandeur of the school around him again, but just a little bit over, toward where Ignis and Prompto were at that time, the former looking very grave and serious as he listened to Noctra squealing excitedly about something while the latter was just doing his best not to laugh and snapping a picture.

"You can definitely learn a lot from ghosts," he mused, both metaphorically and literally. "Pretty cool that they've got a whole thing here based around that idea."