Another world, another time.
'No news from Raven. Nothing from Zephyr...'
Bookshelves were meticulously arranged.
'He made it outside at least. The rest is in Raven's hands.'
Various papers and parchments were organized.
Nia couldn't communicate with any of them.
She was feeling slightly restless and, therefore, decided to organize her quarters.
Organizing her quarters usually helped her organize her thoughts.
'Whether they take the shortest route or take their time shouldn't be an issue...'
Nia took hold of a peculiar vase and changed its location.
It was a gift she had received, long ago from Al, a fellow General, part of Gaavah's Army.
'Problem is Raven. If the urge to go on a sightseeing trip gets to him...'
She stared at the Vase for a bit, before placing it in front of a Vial in which four glowing eyes floated.
The vial had been given to her as a gift too.
