<span style="color: #ffa64d">"i am hoping that there is nothing for me to find, then we could give Order some much needed good news and she could curl up in your arms where i am sure she wants to be. and if i find something, well, maybe i have a few more unique powers and i can fix it. as a mortal i was a Priestess of rare skill in matters of the mind... i couldn't fix a broken bone to save my soul but i managed to heal centuries of mental and emotional abuse in an afternoon."</span>she looked over at Empress and sighed.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"very poor timing."</span>she reached over to point out the front door.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"that one."</span>she stood up and walked behind Delithia and closed her eyes, her hands on either side of the Elf's mind.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"just focus on letting me in, Order's defenses shouldn't react if you invite me into your mind and soul." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>