"So it was really you." Syrah growled at Lith while the Warsage was still having a hard time believing to her own senses.
"And I'd do it again." Lith grabbed the Hati Queen's hand, forcing her to see the destruction that the children of Glemos had left in their wake and to experience the pain from the Demons belonging to her people that he had conjured in Zelex.
As Syrah herself had pointed out a few minutes back, thoughts couldn't lie.
The visions of the bloodbath of Ne'sra struck hard at her, but only because after losing Ikara she empathized with the grief of those who had lost their own loved ones because of the raids.
Yet, the emotions that the souls of Zelex had shared with Lith were much worse. Not only did she recognize a few of her mentors from their memories, but she also experienced their despair.
