Sionn could feel something stir in her belly again. Growing and moving.<br/><br/>The door closed rather loudly behind her. And the wierd voice she had heard seemed more normal. It was an old man with very light skin and a long scraggy white beard. He was dressed in robes of red and black with golden patterns.<br/><br/>"Then you should know that Qistos' aid does not come cheap. He will not ask for gold, but he will ask for one important thing. One thing that you must do or give him. You cannot refuse that." The old man's eyes reflected the green and purple and blue and yellow flasks in the lab. "Those are the terms. And if you can't accept them...you must leave now before he arrives. Quickly, make up your mind!"