Vayne paused, falling into a solemn silence. There was information Rufus was withholding and he could tell. Yet this was not Archades, and could not force nor coerce him to give more. He felt like a common street ear, grasping at slivers of information with nothing concrete to grasp hold of. "If he is capable of destroying your world, how then is he to be stopped?" If his words bore true and it would be a repeat of history, then there must be a known way.