i'll trade you this body if you set my soul free
Delah speaks a name that sounds like finger splashing at water, and at once one of her guards are at her side. His hands are upon her in that moment, bleeding light and life back into her weary bones and poisoned lungs. Though it is not for her own sake that the warrior requires aid, but for the tulmhainar.
For the stars she promised.
A thousand other worlds await your arrival The warrioress says humbly. Collapsing into the arms of her guards, using their bodies so hold her up so that she can focus her efforts on her magic, Delah projects an illusion of a vast starlight sky. The cosmic radiance is only marred by the yellow gas still building and burning through the air, but the stars shine softly and provide an ample background for Jigano's other worldly memories.
For the stars she promised.
A thousand other worlds await your arrival The warrioress says humbly. Collapsing into the arms of her guards, using their bodies so hold her up so that she can focus her efforts on her magic, Delah projects an illusion of a vast starlight sky. The cosmic radiance is only marred by the yellow gas still building and burning through the air, but the stars shine softly and provide an ample background for Jigano's other worldly memories.
