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The kid asks the hard questions, doesn’t he. Almost embarrassed at the implications (which she knows he doesn’t mean in malice), Wessex can only shrug. “I don’t know. She’s mentioned that they’re irrational things, perhaps fueled by a singular purpose.” Anger, hunger, a vindictiveness against the living, where the byproducts of their actions to go the Voice? “I’m not sure she can control them… end them, though… that might be a possibility. I’m going to ask.” Would the Voice, who seems so smart, have truly unleashed that kind of terror on the world without a backdoor kill switch? “They can burn. Can be caught in a magical net. Do you think that counts as organic?” Wessex’s perception of that word is elementary at best, her questions as much of a guess as Kai’s. But there’s that word again. Dama. Is it a demi-god thing, or…? “I’d hope everyone could come together for a good cause. But I don’t expect them to. And who’s Dama?” She thinks she could get her Ascended brethren and the more powerful members of the Hallowed Ground to try and spearhead an effort. But at what cost? And what could they possibly do without some Godly help? Wessex is trying to think about it realistically. It’s a big idea, but if you want to talk about actually helping the Hallowed Ground (not that Kai and Oia are there to help) - other than farming and trade, this is what would be most beneficial. WESSEX She whispered back, I am the storm