A soft frown flickered over Isla's face a she heard the words of her patron, both out loud and in her mind, and she glanced as well to Jigano as the Voice spoke her opinion of him (whether or not she had to actually use words to do so). She offered a weak but grateful smile to the bard as he took his leave, bowing her head for a moment as if to convey her thanks, before turning back to focus on the Voice.
"To barter for what you know... and to stop me? To stop us?" she echoed faintly. "What would it mean, to... to become fully realised?" she asked, sounding puzzled but as though she was trying to sift through rhyme and reason to understand. "Is there yet further we can go?"
"To barter for what you know... and to stop me? To stop us?" she echoed faintly. "What would it mean, to... to become fully realised?" she asked, sounding puzzled but as though she was trying to sift through rhyme and reason to understand. "Is there yet further we can go?"
