<strong>Ivette</strong><br/><br/>Ewon took everything she said in stride, "I see..." He said, "I think it's best we take our leave, then."<br/><br/>"We got what we came for." The noble added, "And I don't want to be around when the other lords start deliberating on what to do about all of this... But thank you for keeping him alive. Even if he might be the ruler of Dawa, he's... still family."<br/><br/>He seemed discomforted by the fact, but eager to remove himself from the situation.<br/><br/><strong>Oona</strong><br/><br/>The gnoll hesitated for a moment, bobbing his head to the side as he tried to find the words, "It's... difficult to explain. Well, what I need you to do is, for the moment, disrobe."<br/><br/>He paused, scratching the underside of his chin, "The first ritual was preformed by the Empress with a worg of her tribe... It's a bit like marriage, though not as, err, permanent."<br/><br/><strong>Ellen</strong><br/><br/>The youth closed his eyes and smiled, "Heheh. Guilty as charged."<br/><br/>Bringing his gaze back upon the ghost, he reached out as if to cup her cheek in his palm, but there was nothing but a chill of air to be felt. It appeared to be as he expected, though the hint of dissapointment was there.<br/><br/>"It's a shame." he repeated, withdrawing his arm, "I can't imagine what you could have done to deserve such a fate. Or what kind of person would subject you to it..."<br/><br/>His gaze lifted to the ceiling as he pondered, "So... you can't feel the wind? The cold air? No taste or fragrance? I can't imagine what that would be like."