"i may not agree with the path you've chosen..but i respect that you chose based on what you believe best. i only ask that you remember that my doors are always open. with that, i bid you farewell." charles said. he kept his outer demeanor calm. thought inside, he was worried. he wondered about the fate of his university..for if there was no one to teach..then all the knowledge he'd fought to restore would be lost again. in his mind, the worst thing that could happen was for knowledge to become lost..