Aleena's eyes grew distant as if she were not in this chamber but somewhere else, to grasp the divine energy she had sensed.
"Her aura... it blazes like fire. A power akin to the ancient fire goddesses, yet... not quite as fierce or unyielding. It feels like this woman holds a fragment of that divinity but the energy is dormant, shackled deep within her, almost as if she is in a slumber."
Cyrus's brows drew together, the revelation sparking a dozen questions at once. "Is there any way to locate her? To bring her out of this... slumber you speak of?"
The high priestess sighed, shaking her head with a trace of frustration.
