<span style="color: #666600">"You're not going to like what you see, I'm not going to like what I have to relive..."</span>She returned the hug just as tight and nodded.<span style="color: #666600">"I'm sorry in advance." </span>The two linked and soon Order was flooded with memories starting from the very creation of The Council and leading to Order's discovery that Balance still lived.<span style="color: #666600">"Our family, our lives, destroyed. For nothing, we gave them everything and for what? They did nothing with the power, they just held on to it. Abused it, abused us."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #4da6ff">"I think that's just an excuse to avoid her. She's a person like you, she's experienced loss and felt pain just like anyone else. You said she formed the original Council? She could be the leader you don't want to be, her and Order, together, to balance each other out. Somewhere in that mind of hers is a leader." </span>She made Melody hold the gem and placed one hand on hers.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"Then I want you to know you are welcome to it whenever you need it. My home may be more... humble than what a being like you would demand but there's more than enough space for us to lay in bed and let it reflect on my ceiling."</span>The priestess shushed Melody and shook her head with a smile.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"Impossible. I've seen Order laugh and smile, if she can do that you can find your namesake again. And you can argue until you turn purple... more purple, but I will never, ever believe someone can't do something. Being stubborn to a fault is a very mortal trait and one I enjoy greatly. I won't give up on Order and it looks like I can't give up on you either."</span>She gave Melody a pat on the side and smiled.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"It's amazing you people have lasted as long as you have. I may need to open up an Eternal Support group out of my house to help you sort through your problems."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>