"I know Kit," Valdis commented, glancing at her book, "And they are difficult, but maybe I'm just not asking the right questions."
Her gaze moved back to Rutile, wondering over the frustration and brief helplessness that she felt from them. It passed too quickly to discern any meaning, but she understood the frustration. Valdis' mouth quirked in a short smile at their evaluation of her knowledge, but her knowledge wasn't enough here.
"Life and Death have a sort of harmony on my world." Mostly. "For instance, the agent of Death is also technically a creature of light, not darkness. It seems different here...maybe I just need someone who doesn't know as much to help focus the questions."
The clash between barriers was worthy of note, as was the sensation of Death aboard the Narrakra. She suspected that the strength of the plane in that location had something to do with her visions.
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Her gaze moved back to Rutile, wondering over the frustration and brief helplessness that she felt from them. It passed too quickly to discern any meaning, but she understood the frustration. Valdis' mouth quirked in a short smile at their evaluation of her knowledge, but her knowledge wasn't enough here.
"Life and Death have a sort of harmony on my world." Mostly. "For instance, the agent of Death is also technically a creature of light, not darkness. It seems different here...maybe I just need someone who doesn't know as much to help focus the questions."
The clash between barriers was worthy of note, as was the sensation of Death aboard the Narrakra. She suspected that the strength of the plane in that location had something to do with her visions.