"A time of<em>prophecy</em>is at hand, Ereleyl'dan. The end of the Genie War, from so long ago. The Legacy of Fire stirs once more." The priestess replied with a smile. Then, after a moment, she laughed and stepped forward, swatting one of Erel's breasts, causing a bit of pain. "And this is<em>very real</em>, Ereleyl'dan.<em>I</em>have not the power to summon your spirit here. And you do not yet<em>deserve</em>to have Her to speak to you. Not yet. But perhaps in the future...? That is a path yet untraveled."