She rolled her eyes at the imp's angry shouting, meeting Streban with a disappointed look as he spewed his frankly suicidal nonsense. "My my. Seems like you boys were quite the naughty little imps once upon a time, no offense meant to you obviously Vili dear. Now then Streban darling I can very much understand why you would want to the two of you to repent for your past misdeeds, but I can not simply stand by and watch two old friends look to kill each other over something that to me seems so relatively petty and childish in comparison to your more significant desires in life. The two of you may not be able to ever fully apologize for who you were in the past, but that does not mean you should foolishly throw away your lives in some vague hope it will somehow redeem the both of you in the eyes of your mistress. If she truly wished for you to die for your past crimes I would imagine she would not have allow you to fall under a curse make it next to impossible unless you were both totally resigned to your fate." She stated in an evidently displeased and scolding tone, though soon sighing and gently caressing Streban's cheek with her hand as her expression changed to something much more resembling concern for the pale elf.<br/><br/>"I would also hope that through allowing you to come under this curse it may become obvious that your mistress might in fact desire that the two of you make this journey towards redemption together in the vein of brotherhood you once had for one another, not as the mortal enemies you have sought to make yourselves be. Though she may not be a god as you have said dear I would think it would be seen as foolhardy to believe that we simple mortals could hope to fully comprehend the wishes of beings of far greater power than ourselves. From you words and actions I would imagine the raven queen would not be so spiteful as to deny two of her loyal servants the possibility of attaining redemption for the errors of their past, something that it seems the two of you seek even now...albeit by utilizing two rather drastically different methods. But perhaps Galanoth could still be made to see that the path he has chosen to take might not be worth the price he would have to pay in the name of power. I would only request that before you seek to slay the one you once saw as a brother, you at least attempt to dissuade him one last time from the dark path he has gone down in the name of righting past wrongs. For all we know he might not have totally fallen to the madness you three believe has utterly claimed his very being. It is only right after all that we grant him a final chance to turn from the darkness before we look to send his soul to The Court of Ravens for proper judgement." She added in a tone that she hoped conveyed how much she empathized with the warlock's current emotional turmoil and crisis of loyalty, gently guiding him to taking a seat on the log beside them and gingerly taking his hand into her own while she straddled Avea's lap for the moment.<br/><br/>Soon she turned her attention to the Imp with an amused look, "I can see why you would be so distressed by all this dear Vili. It must be tearing at what approximation of a heart you have to see two who were such close friends now come to blows as mortal enemies. Speaking of which I just noticed that we've been ignoring someone else's opinion during this little chat of ours. Surely Hati would likely enlighten us as to her thoughts as well, after all this matter concerns her as much as it does any of us at the moment." She remarked, soon shifting the focus of her telepathy from Vili to the other odd looking raven that had decided to remain on Streban's shoulder. //So what are your thoughts on this conundrum of ours if I may ask Hati dear? I would imagine you at the very least share some of Vili's feelings of sorrow about what has come to pass in regards to your master and Galanoth.//