The elder cyclops shook their head. "Not a prophecy - visions of the future," they said, tapping their singular eye, while the others around the camp nodded in agreement.<br/><br/>The leader nodded to Devaguea's offer. "We do not seek conflict, merely to exist and live. Your offer will be taken into consideration," they said, noncommittally.<br/><br/>Nyrissa and Amvarean were, naturally, incredibly intrigued by the situation, Nyrissa speculating on the use of magic to twist space in such a way, and so easily. It would certainly take a powerful mage, one on par with the two of them, almost certainly.