<div class="floatright">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/a3af2715-5c48-431c-998f-ee41b8356baa/dde54aq-70e10b45-529b-4519-aa7c-4acd7d03efe4.png?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7InBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcL2EzYWYyNzE1LTVjNDgtNDMxYy05OThmLWVlNDFiODM1NmJhYVwvZGRlNTRhcS03MGUxMGI0NS01MjliLTQ1MTktYWE3Yy00YWNkN2QwM2VmZTQucG5nIn1dXSwiYXVkIjpbInVybjpzZXJ2aWNlOmZpbGUuZG93bmxvYWQiXX0.qLOaog1qruejaa7IXXKVOGOcnPL4g1R_45gkKhomjeo)</div><div class="floatleft">(https://static1.e621.net/data/sample/62/f0/62f08d27df77b4bb4ddb413e7b6d4d29.jpg)</div><strong>"Maybe the package wasn't Songbird being delivered to Absalom. Maybe it was me?"</strong>He said in more question but to him it doesn't sound right when he said it aloud. Virtually no one knew of a bastard son for Padhe's throne. He thinks it over a touch longer and wonders again about Songbird.<strong>"I need to talk to Leya... I mean the Songbird."</strong>Maybe the answer was with her. Darius shared in that sentiment Parasha was now expressing. He just wasn't tossing knick knacks onto the floor whilst Diabelle was watching. Diabelle however was rising to her feet and then spoke up. She would place her hand upon Darius' shoulder to draw his attention.<strong>"If its clarity one needs, then might I suggest a small journey due north. Amongst my people there is an oasis called the pool of reflections past. Replete with divination magic, it is said that one whom looks within the waters will see events of the past that they are intertwined with. There is but one person amongst all whom knows the exact location. A Hermit and former member of the Pathfinder Society. We head north, we find him, we find the pool and Your Majesty may find those answers you both seek."</strong>Darius paused for a moment and then asked.<strong>"How long will it take?"</strong>That Diabelle couldn't give an answer for.