When Vlyn started to work his viera, spiritual mojo, everyone watched in nervous anticipation. He would take his fingers, glowing green, and he traced along Jaakuna’s arm. There was an initial jolt of pain through Jaakuna’s arm, but he pressed through it. He did squint and let out a low groan of pain. As Vlyn would do that, Jaakuna would continuously switch his gaze from the symbol on his arm, which for a second Jaakuna saw it glowing darkly, but it was probably from the green from Vlyn’s fingers and he would always look at Vlyn. At the point that he looked at Vlyn, who was silent and he would only speak minimally. 

Vlyn had asked who’s soul it was supposed to be and Nadeline would inform him that it was supposed to be Simon Darcone. He would state that he was troubled that they were saying it was indeed Simon, but Vlyn would then say that the soul does not lie. That’s when he released Jaakuna’s arm and the sighs of relief overtook the room as they all did it in unison. Though, Nadeline didn’t join them. Actually, she just got up and left, no doubt to attend to her parents who said they needed to talk to her.

Leaving just the five of them and Vlyn, Grant would look to Wesley. The Dalmascan prince didn’t have a good feeling about any of this and there was that matter of Nadeline wanting to dethrone Reia. He wanted to tell, but was it right of him to do so? He loved Nadeline with all of his heart and soul and he would do anything to protect her. He didn’t know if her trying to take the throne was dangerous for her or not. Perhaps him protecting her was going to present itself in the form of telling Grant. At the very least, Wesley believed that her uncle deserved to know. Though, before he would tell Grant, the matters about Simon’s soul needed to be further addressed.

Jaakuna knew he was right. It was his father. Even so, Jaakuna still had this very weird feeling that something was there that wasn’t being said. Like, now Jaakuna was thinking if there was anything more to it. While Jaakuna was in his deep thought, Savayna would speak. [b]“So, there we have it! Jaakuna’s dear ole dad is inside him. Now, we can leave.”[/b] Savayna said clearly tired of Stigma.

Jaakuna waved his hand. [b]“Not yet. I still have more questions.”[/b] Jaakuna might as well as ask. [b]“Vlyn, I know you said you’re not as intuned to the spiritual shit, but maybe you can answer me a question.”[/b] He said, [b]“My father’s soul was trapped in Giruvegan by…well by someone I know that doesn’t have much ties to spiritual shit. I just want to know how could a soul be extracted from its body and trapped somewhere else.”[/b] Jaakuna asked, but he would follow it with another question, [b]“And is there a way to return a soul back to its body? If so, how can it be done?[/b]” Boy, Jaakuna was just chalk-full of questions today.