"You brlong in the world of the souls, not the world of flesh and blood. You do not belong here. Some way the soul world will correct itself." the voice sounded again, a faint light shimmering around him.

Nychta smiled. 'Well you could incorporate the poison of your plant body in the energy you use to create the bubbles. It'd be pretty easy to use if you work with a pipe.' she explained.

'You think so?' she smiled. She dmiled when Liz admitted she should go. 'Thank you, that'd be nice.' she said.