Inside the shuttle, Blake cracked his neck and knuckles, getting prepared. "Zachary, how much longer until we land in Kell?" He asked, staring out the window. He noticed abandoned outskirts on the perimeter of the area before him, lifeless and devoid of any activity. "A shame that the development of this city receded. Looks like the Void Gate opening didn't just shake up Sovereign; all of Aeros must have suffered to some degree." [b][i]'Blake, the seed.'[/b][/i] Blake nodded inwardly, walking past Arianna with rapid memories of her father, and the repetition of the words [i]'Follow me for the truth.'[/i] Blake looked at Aroanna unsuspectingly. His plans would finally come to fruition, and his goals could be achieved. Once he had his vengeance, he would master the secrets of spirit he had already come to understand. [i]'She really stands no chance. It's almost pitiful, the amount of control over my spirit fluctuations I've achieved. These fools truly wasted their time.' [b]'We've only just mastered this technique. If you're prepared once they go to retrieve the cores, then we shall strike.'[/b][/i]

Yugeto looked to his fingertips, literally teeming with spirit that bounced off him. "Heh. I told Hector once long ago that my body would start to do this eventually." He said to no one in particular, mainly addressing himself. His body was brimming with the massive amounts of spirit he had gathered from dying people across the battlefield. For some reason, Yugeto didn't feel as much guilt as he expected over the battle for the Wall. He knew he would be an obvious suspect due to his appearance currently. "Guys, I never thought I'd say this, but I need to let out a large amount of spirit if we're going to be in public. That means, one of you is going to be getting a boost. But who needs it?" Yugeto asked out loud.