[Mikleo allows himself to uncurl somewhat in the enclosure within Sorey, comfortable enough to stretch and feel out his surroundings more. The warm flow of Lailah's power, distant but familiar, blends with his own element, and Dezel's, making it surprisingly homey. They've each added their own touch to make it their own- marks that Sorey's soul had allowed, runes and manifestations to ease the weight of their existence on his body and complement the tethers linking them to him and his Prime Lord. In his mind's eye he could see each and every one of them, even Edna and Zavied, despite their absence. It's almost as soothing as Sorey himself, and he lets it nibble away at his lingering tension. He's safe here.]
"No, it was... I went to the Pathstone. I thought I would see Elize. But her crew... there's so much malevolence on that ship, Sorey..."
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"No, it was... I went to the Pathstone. I thought I would see Elize. But her crew... there's so much malevolence on that ship, Sorey..."