Celris had gone rigid, her brothers! A terrible foreboding feeling had gripped her at the sight of the "star", and she tried her best to warn them, screaming when she knew they couldn't hear. She watched the scene in silence and felt herself crumple in the ground.<span style="font-style: italic">Obsidian Halberd</span>. Surely that weapon wasn't too common among HighBreed. Surely.<br/>She cried, unable to watch the demise of more than half of her remaining family. She watched Talic's face as his mind buckled under the sheer horror and loss. Talic, the strong, yet peaceful. She watched him die, not in body but in mind. In soul.<br/>As the scene ended Celris clawed and punched the ground. She didn't even notice when the loose sand gave way to hard dirt and flurries of ash. She did notice Oz's appearance, though, and growle at him. He hadn't had the time to kill her family but he had some serious questions to answer. So did Aclan. What god would kill not the protectors of the family, but the children? Vanya, she vowed, Kivan, you will not be forgotten. As a last second thought she added Kith's name.<span style="font-style: italic">You too, brother. I'll avenge you all and find my big brother. Just wait. </span><br/><br/>Oz felt the weight dissapate and felt relieved, but as his wings dissolved he moved to...catch them. Contain them somehow. He felt the weight of sorrow return to his chest, figuratively, this time. It wasn't as heavy as before. He felt like he could go on like this, even as unhappy as he was.<br/>"Destroy my Forge?"Of this he was less certain. His Forge was his Home. Where he had been the happiest. The  most eager to please Mother. He stared at the mountain, and finally caught sight of the now glowering Celris. "D-do you know what is expected of you?" He asked this hopefully, maybe she'd recieved different instructions.<br/>"Yeah," she growled, " End the HighBreed." She guestured to the mountain.<br/>So much for hope.