The magic in the air was palpable.  And Lisra backed up slightly as the balls of light appeared... and not all the images of the displays there were... nice.  As the magic fades, and he mentions something about the 'Groetean Cycle,' whatever the hell it was.  As he sits to tug the things from his hair, Lisra slid her blade back into place within her bracer, and she listened to him talk about 'seeing the future' and possible results...<br/><br/>Though... when he says 'and fae were killed,' Lisra got the idea that he wasn't talking about those damnable pixies... though the Lich didn't sound grand either.  Personally she didn't like the idea of reading and manipulating the future... but at the moment it was better to not say anything.<br/><br/>"If you knew about it, why didn't you stop it?" Lisra said in a low grumble, then sighed and shook her head "Never mind; what is this 'Groetean Cycle,' and why is it important?"<br/><br/>She still hoped the wizard would fix her before she left... after leaving in one way or another...