Looker was now using a male Night Elf body but no matter how hard Vincent stared he wouldn't see anything strange. When he looked into Looker's eyes he would see the normal Night Elven glow, but the actual eyes behind them seemed to be missing. "Looker is the book on the counter, that body is just what he uses to interact with people." Ras pointed at the large tome resting against one of the alcohol shelves behind the bar. Looker smiled at Ras then walked away to collect a bowl of peanuts, but his voice seemed to linger in the air rather than come from the body.<span style="color: #99ccff">"An Eternal is a former mortal. Some time ago, long predating our own records, we were mortals who acquired so much power that we could no longer be contained by mortal bodies. The resulting being of sentient energy would be known as an Eternal. The power and knowledge to ascend spread throughout the galaxy and beyond. Soon we became our own race. Over time, Eternals from different worlds began to develop... mutations, specializations in various aspects of their power. Those became our clans, but in reality they were nothing more than ways to quickly identify what we were best at. Similar to titles you mortals use like priest, paladin, or mage. You're still just mortals but what you do is what differentiates you."</span><br/><br/>Trinity watched Order work for a while then stopped her and smiled.<span style="color: #336600"> "Let me help."</span>She closed her eyes and Order would feel the Eternal shimmer and change, her power shifting towards being more chaotic and wild.<span style="color: #336600"> "There, channel your power through me. I'll twist and fix your work to make it more naturally looking."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>