Eccelisa sat patiently as Arro stroked her necklace. She wanted to hold him, comfort him, but she didn't know how he would react to it after being alone for so long. A small memory returned to her -<br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">Burgnette, her sister, sitting in a building of long forgotten items that held no use. The polished ivory and pearl lined the walls with black marble underfoot were stark compared to Burgnette's hair of red gold waves and pale blue eyes. Her triangle shaped face was contorted in labor pains as she struggled to deliver Chorl's baby to the world. Eccelisa dabbled a wet cloth on her forehead as her right hand was cramping from her sister's strength. With a final push, a healthy baby boy was brought into the world. <br/><br/>"Take care of him, 'Lisa..." she whispered, her cheeks pale and drawn. Then death took her.</span>