She arches an eyebrow at him denying her favor, but nods, and the emerald vanishes. "I will, certainly, keep you in mind. For now, though, your destiny calls, and I have delayed you for too long. And, no, it is not in their destinies to meet with me; so few beings ever will." She sighs, a little sadly, but nods.<br/><br/>When he goes to leave, as soon as he steps out of the room, he finds himself back into the tunnels, honeycombing the spire; he'll note he's moved dozens of miles in an instance, and is just a few hundred feet from the outer wall of the spire, back to the city.