"I... I'm so sorry... I don't know what came over me. I... I thought I knew what was coming and thought I was ready for it. But... it all, all made so much<em>sense</em>, and sounded so reasonable, and, and..." The more she talks, the faster the words spill out, before she ends with a heavy sigh, before looking up to meet him. "Yes, but... I'm a god, too, remember?"<br/><br/>She sits and waits for him to return, rocking slightly, as she hugs herself, glancing back at the landscape they'd torn up, as they fought, shuddering again.<br/><br/>Vorela replies with a definite sense of relief, and swoops down less than five minutes later; the avatars will be another half hour, before they arrive. "Good, you're alright. What happened? Is Niara okay?" she asks, glancing over at the elf, hugging herself, a distance away.