"Mmm. I'm...trying to decide. It's still her, but...not. With such potential, we can't leave it for others, now can we?" She reached out again and touched the figure, her eyes widening still more at the touch. "I think that the spell on her erased who she<em>was</em>. That her very soul is blank, like before one is conceived. And that...she awaits someone to form her. But how...that is the question. And what should she be made into?"<br/><br/>She looked at Naael expectantly, as if waiting for her to chime in.