Nyx frowned in confusion and sat back down.<span style="color: #00b359">"Now you're really starting to confuse me. So I guess I'll just let you drink and stare out over the... Painfully boring plains then."</span><br/><br/>Elerona breathed deeply and looked her mother, the usual look of hate not even forming.<span style="color: #cc99ff">"Do you think you would be here if your services weren't required again?" </span>Right away Order would sense Elerona's powers had been almost completely suppressed like The'kal's had been.<span style="color: #cc99ff">"The Empress... Punished me for my behavior and actions. She stole my powers and burned my mind until I could scream no more."</span>In reality, the Empress had come up with a perfectly harmless yet effective method of punishment. Elerona's powers had been refined and sharpened to give her better control over them and then suppressed so she could no use them, and then a massive amount of information was forced into her mind. With her powers she would be able to easily sort through such information, but without them it just gave her a constant, never ending headache.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>