"if you want to find a spectacle maker and help them set up shop i would be willing to do a little enchanting on the side for extreme cases but i know nothing about making glasses... besides, my work here needs me." he scoffed and shook his head. "I'm not sure it's possible to hate someone more then i hate that prick."<br/><br/><span style="color: #ffff00">"i wish that was a comfort and i appreciate that you're trying to soothe my fears."</span>she shrugged and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"when it's time i plan to hold a meeting between them and the mainlanders and see where they want to go and who is willing to give them a chance... hopefully a solution presents itself, if not negotiations will be required."</span>she frowned faintly and looked at the shell not for it's ability to block light but for it's chances of blending in among a people with birdlike eyesight.<span style="color: #ffff00">"what is your goal? concealment seems counterproductive to presenting yourself as an Eternal to answer questions." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>