[ The only one who might tell the reaction Alkaid has to Y'shtola's words is her sister. For her hand in K'thisru's tightens then laxes entirely and her tail drops over the side of the chair. The older Miqo'te speaks fairly and she cannot bringer herself to be angry at all with the statement. No, instead, it is just the reminder that she may most likely need to part with the man she sees as her mate. She very may well need to let him pass back to the aetheric sea. That thought alone is like an arrow that slings through her heart and her head tilts down just a fraction more.
Alisaie, however, puts her hands on the table and stands. ]
We've stopped the Ascians at every turn! If we can undo what they have done then this surely must be possible! It is only a matter of how to achieve it. We have the best minds Sharlayan can offer and the Warriors of Light here! Surely, rest means we might find an answer where none might of!
[ Urianger cannot help the smile that touches his face. He turns his gaze to Y'shtola and Thancred. ]
Alisaie has the right of it, I would think. However, Y'shtola, as always, points out the fair academic point. Perhaps that is where I might lend my hand in the matters of the soul?
[ Urianger turns his head to the familiar voice suddenly joining the room. From nowhere now stands the Crystal Exarch at the entrance of the doors, staff in hand, a bright smile on his face. He bows with one arm tucked in front of him and his ears twitching.
Alkaid raises her head with her eyes wide. How?! ]
I had once projected my soul on numerous occasions to make contact with the Warriors of Light. Now, however I have been able to focus the magicks a bit more. [ The Exarch smiles at K'thisru. ] If any might hold the answer to tempering, it would very well be the Allagans. They had contained four of them.
no subject
Alisaie, however, puts her hands on the table and stands. ]
We've stopped the Ascians at every turn! If we can undo what they have done then this surely must be possible! It is only a matter of how to achieve it. We have the best minds Sharlayan can offer and the Warriors of Light here! Surely, rest means we might find an answer where none might of!
[ Urianger cannot help the smile that touches his face. He turns his gaze to Y'shtola and Thancred. ]
Alisaie has the right of it, I would think. However, Y'shtola, as always, points out the fair academic point. Perhaps that is where I might lend my hand in the matters of the soul?
[ Urianger turns his head to the familiar voice suddenly joining the room. From nowhere now stands the Crystal Exarch at the entrance of the doors, staff in hand, a bright smile on his face. He bows with one arm tucked in front of him and his ears twitching.
Alkaid raises her head with her eyes wide. How?! ]
--Raha?!
[ Alisaie's mouth drops open. ] Exarch?! B-but how...?
I had once projected my soul on numerous occasions to make contact with the Warriors of Light. Now, however I have been able to focus the magicks a bit more. [ The Exarch smiles at K'thisru. ] If any might hold the answer to tempering, it would very well be the Allagans. They had contained four of them.