"New ideas?"
Magritte quickly pressed: "What kind of plan? Do you already know what to do? You have an answer to the curse affecting magicians, right? Is that it?"
Her mind raced to that door, the miraculous scenes within that underground lab...
"It has to be! It has to be!"
She burst into excited laughter, "That's the door to truth! You must have touched upon the real truth! Fantastic! Our grand cause is seeing dawn at last!"
Her willingness to follow Tilly, even to place her atop the Chairman's throne, was all for this moment, and now she finally saw it coming to fruition!
Tilly looked at the excited Elder Magritte, feeling a surge to share all her thoughts.
The curse on magicians was insoluble; it was time to abandon the elusive dream of revival...
But just as she was about to speak up.
Elder Ronse from the side shot her a meaningful glance.
