Even sealed away in a crystal and put into a deep enchanted sleep, Jacob could still move about just enough to twitch his eyelids, as if he truly was asleep.  That and there was another thing that the mage hadn't accounted for, that of the ability to shapeshift his shape while he and his sister were still sealed in their tomb.  Feeling a disturbance above the ground as powerful emanations filtered through the rock, water, and magical crystal to the twins.  The fact that he was thinking at all above a primal sleep and dream state was good in itself as Jacob smiled for the first time in centuries, but the seal was still enough to where the best Jacob could manage was a twitch in his lips.<em>Get a stock of your injuries, if any, then move on to your sister.</em>The voice of his mother sounded in his thoughts, making sure his priorities were straight when she was still in their lives.  Make sure to care for each other as best you can, for they had been a dying breed then.  For all Jacob knew, they were the last of their kind and would therefore have to do the best they could to remain off the radar and out of the eye of humanity.  Underestimating the fools had been their downfall, and that was one mistake Jacob didn't plan to repeat as he felt nothing physically wrong with him other than stiffness from being sealed for so long.  Letting his eyes rove as far as he could over himself, his four wings, and his muscular frame of black onyx like stone, Jacob couldn't see anything amiss either.  Time heals all wounds, and it seemed the saying was true after all.<em>Sister...can you hear me?</em>His mind reached out to his sister who was behind him and to the right, out of his sight and reach at the moment.<em>Respond to me my dark temptress if you can.  Our time might soon be coming.</em>