Time passed slowly as they traversed the dead wasteland. Being greeted only by the sight of ash and destruction wasn't very comforting. It seemed to take ages to reach their destination, but as usual Sigrun occupied herself with her thoughts. What was waiting for them? It wouldn't take long to find out the answer, though.<br/><br/>******************<br/><br/>They arrived to the remains of a once great tree. Beside it was the tablet, the scene just as the wolf-man described. Though, soon after the once dreary setting was replaced by wonder. Green lights ascended into the air and waltzed, then formed into a... something. It was somewhat creepy and entrancing at the same time. The knight's mouth was slightly agape, whether it was from awe or the fact that gravity was pulling upon on her jaw was a question that had a pretty obvious answer. The strange creature actually spoke to them, provoking something from within Larea to also start glowing. Little did she realize that running into Larea would lead this curious onlooker into something like this. Maybe there was more to this meeting than just mere coincidence, maybe it was supposed to happen? Was the white-robed maiden some sort of ambassador for other worlds? An interstellar delegate? A mobile sentient lantern? A translator-wait that would be silly. As the light from Larea began to speak, she too thought to ask a question, more to her companions than the two gossiping iridescent beings.<br/><br/>"Why is it that Larea can summon talking spheres from her body?" she inquired. "Can we get to glow like that? It would make it easier to read in the dark."