Auxana came down from whatever high or low she had experienced. She hurt White, it was the unthinkable and the unforgivable, a parent top hurt their child. The mere thought felt foreign and terrifying to Auxana, but she pushed it away. She needed to help White, comfort her. She stroked White's hair, her fingers swirling with magic. Auxana spoke her next words in a beautiful drawn out tone, as if singing them "This world's not for you I know that but still, Mommy will make it bend to her will. Soon child you'll be as real... as the ground beneath. No matter the cost to me... this is my promise, a solemn vow..." Auxana's elemental verse ended, and she choked back some tears before smiling and putting White on her back "Stay close to me, i'll give you warmth, and you can borrow my eyes if you need." Auxana hoped that if she could create a stream of magic between White and Auxana's eyes then maybe She could see if only a little.<br/><br/>After a moment Auxana's eyes shifted to Chrysy. They were soft and apologetic "Sorry..." She said nervously as she moved over to Havoc's dad and checked if he was still breathing or not intending to help keep him alive if she could. Auxana let out a deep breath "We need to find... Seb." She strained to think of the words her teeth grinding "H-he was t-take... taken." Though she had no idea by whom, or what just that he was. Instinct told her to run, to leave him behind. She fought hard against it, but it seemed easier now. Death had always been something her body wouldn't allow. Self preservation at all costs. But... Because of Seb, and White she felt that she could fight it, and die for their sake. That thought almost made her cringe, Did she want to die? She recalled dreaming of her death, she had done it multiple times. It was not always the same dream but it was always so real. Where was the fear coming from?.<br/><br/>Auxana while waiting for a response Tried to crystallize her own magic. It wasn't very successful, but she was overflowing with energy and wanted to use it for something useful. A necklace for Havoc, to keep him safe maybe? But with every attempt nothing came of it. She then thought that she may be able to give White temporary form, but visualizing such magic did not seem possible at the moment. There was the issue that she did not entirely know what her magic was. It was wind magic yes, but she had always used it, she may have been taught how to control it better, but she had used it as a tiny kid. She thought that perhaps her magic was more than just the wind but how would she even find out if that was the case. She sighed slightly and shoved the thoughts away so that she could take in Chrysy's response.<br/><br/>__________________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>Norah at this point wanted the dream to end. She felt out of place, and undeserving. Then he hugged her, there was a burning desire to force him to let go. Electricity ran up and down her spine, sweat poured off of her head. She hated it... She didn't want to hate it, she wanted to like being embraced by him, but she couldn't deal with it. Touch never sat well with her. Her body was overly sensitive. Just this feeling made her weak. She pulled away from him nodding slowly "T-thanks Kryban, I-i'm going to rest a bit like you said." Her voice trembled a bit as she went to go find Her and Kryban's room. The thought that she could see what Jessica read and maybe understand her better occurred to her, but why would that be in Kryban's dream.