"Hear my call, spirits of beyond." Aether's voice was but a whisper as he chanted something that almost sounded like a spell. Fen's ears perked up, and he remembered to be silent. It was likely that the young man wanted this to be a private moment.
Butterflies of all colours began to flock around Aether, seemingly appearing from thin air. Their luminescent wings illuminated their immediate surroundings as they fluttered around him.
"Find the woman in black who dares disturb the dragon's nest." Aether softly spoke. "Hurry."
The butterflies lingered around him for a short moment longer, then they scattered. Once they were gone, Aether let out a deep sigh. He leaned his back on one edge of the circular window, and his feet on the other. Holding his hands close to his chest, he whispered something. His voice was too low for Fen to understand his words.
