EIRACHI
Colder than the permafrost, it almost appears that the Eirachi is as still and silent as the world around them, but her ice-white eyes continue to focus on the Wraith with enough life to suggest otherwise. "You say you are protecting Halo, but you would have me crack the Sea of Glass," she remarks. "I assure you, that will not protect Halo." But it's not a no. Not yet.
"I need nothing from you," she informs her, though a pale hand rises to point directly atNeron, even if her eyes remain on Wessex. "I would happily see some of his upgrades dragged out, though."
Already, though, she is aware that this is an unlikely solution, so the Eirachi moves on. "A new shrine, then. In the Greatwood. By the end of this year," she states. "And I will consider your previous favour revoked. Should you fail, there will be consequences. Are we in agreement?"
"I need nothing from you," she informs her, though a pale hand rises to point directly at
Already, though, she is aware that this is an unlikely solution, so the Eirachi moves on. "A new shrine, then. In the Greatwood. By the end of this year," she states. "And I will consider your previous favour revoked. Should you fail, there will be consequences. Are we in agreement?"
Hush, now...
