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"Why - no, how are you involved with it?"

Tir'Ish' words had barely fallen when she felt an abrupt tug inside her chest. The part of her that was the energy given to Kana had just exploded. The timing literally could not have been worse. Putting aside the normal sense of reservation, she looked dead in Hazermavth's eyes.

"Speak fast, as it is time for me to go. My devotee, an elemental, has successfully accomplished the quest I gave her. If there is any sentience in this Black Ichor, if this is a creation of the gods, then we may have something a bit more dangerous on our hands. A portion of me, a collection of pure energy, has just collided with the Ichor. If you feel like that could be bad, talk fast.

As she finished, her legs began to turn back into mist form. It was time to find either the new weapon or new life that was created. Regardless if Tir'Ish now had a new child or a potential way to die, the faster it found out the better. Even while reverting into mist form, the pseudo warrior maiden maintained her gaze with Hazarmaveth. Noting that the champion she came to speak with had long since fled, this was her last chance for answers before returning to Kana.