"Mmm...what do we want?" "Yes...what do we want, sister?" The two giggled, looking at each other slightly and smiling. They were still obviously unnerved by Naael's revelation that she'd killed the Avatar, but they were confident of their current situation. "Someone else?" "Someone new?" "Someone to destroy the wards trapping us here?" "Yes, all of them."<br/><br/>They looked at Naael and smiled, speaking in tandem. "We want you, or you and your...delicate elven angel. And then we want the chance to leave. To go home, not to be trapped for all eternity."