[hider=Summary] *Ilunabar delivers a summary of Galbar's history and biodiversity to Lif (1 free point used) *Notte chitchat with Jvan [/hider] The dance of the gods was getting faster exponentially, the blocks of time between each of her siblings action was getting smaller in a manner similar to one of Jvan's fractals. She too felt it across her being, a while ago it took her epochs to recover from a headache or to finish the design of the Arpeggio, yet her latest projects' extent was a mere fraction of those. She could not attribute said change to the Divas, it was something within herself, what exactly she had yet to understand, it was far easier to feel than to understand. [color=ec008c]"And that is why I'm finishing this,"[/color] she said as the last lines of ink crossed the scroll. Demigods were a good opportunity for new and interesting stories to be born. Allure alone added a much-needed spice to the pastel plains of Galbar, he managing to show a side of Notte's character that Ilunabar didn't know was merely the cherry on the cake. His methods were odd, but that was expected of something like him, a brew born from the deposited energy of many gods. The mix of Jvan and her own style was particularly amusing, and as always, fueled new ideas. Lifprasil, this one was more problematic, he was a gargantuan mountain of potential, yet, his path had been set to a very unsightly route. For reasons she did not particularly understand, the gods decided to shower the young deity with gifts, shortcuts, while that could be interesting to kickstart Lifprasil's journey the final result was underwhelming. There was something that her siblings, in their excitement over the novelty of a demigod, did not realize, they were giving lif a shortcut, yet the only thing they were cutting was the early chapters of his journey. She couldn't blame them, but where they acted like an excited child who just won her first crayon, Ilunabar would have the collected stance and properly set up Lifprasil's story to something other than an early crash. A struggle to counter the many shortcuts, this was what the scroll she had written was. The Codex was like a motherly breast, this work was going to be the first crash while learning to walk, learning how things were formed was good, but the world wasn't formed of its base materials, the clay had long been crafted into vases and ovens and knowing the element Fe would not protect one from the iron blade. The child had been living in the palace so delivering the scroll was really easy, she simply left it in the room where Lif slept and expected him to find it one day or another. The content of the scroll was a collection of the history of Galbar and the cosmos, a catalogue of the fauna and flora and a guide to many of the things that were formed after the Codex was written. It was not a magical text, it was a simple and down to the ground encyclopedia of knowledge Lif need to learn. [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/toXJsaF.png[/img][/center] On the last pages, however, Ilunabar had set up a little "trick" that was a reminder to Lifprasil that even she had limitations. On one page it was written, "As the last chore, read the message on the last page and write it down on this one." This was an obvious easy task, but the nature of the ink which Ilunabar used was the catch. She had worked with the beyond-colors for a while, and meanwhile, they lacked a formal organization, a couple of those were already in use. The one used here, in particular, was called Vowzest, the color of the Present, and indeed, the color just existed on the Present, once a person stopped looking at it the color would be gone from their mind until they looked at it again. Gods could see beyond the color, but with Lifprasil it would still work, so no matter how many times she looked at the last page and read " " he would never remember the word by the time he was back to the question page. [hr] Notte was overjoyed that at least one of her two missions had not ended in disaster. Jvan's garden was truly something beyond, the exotic materials would surely appease her lady master, the fact she managed to get so many could even outshine the little accident involving Allure and the portrait. Her mouth started to form a word but was suddenly stopped when half of her body disappeared. With a full look at Notte's internal secrets, Jvan would surely notice a few oddities, the bones were dark as if they had been charred and the blood reflected its surroundings like a molten mirror, finally, the heart was formed by a core of molten quartz and ash being pumped by disks of iron [url=http://www.deviantart.com/art/Reflection-self-portrait-129678545](Reference)[/url]. The second half of the Glass Diva arrived soon enough and her body started to take its shape again, making loud glass-breaking-like noises in the process, the division between the two was sealed by quicksilver, which dripped across the Diva's body until it was one again. The process wasn't more painful than what Notte could take, still, it was somewhat uncomfortable to have your insides exposed and your form meddled with like that. Complaining while she was in the wrong was unthinkable so she just let out a loud "Seeesh" while she rubbed her midsection to see if everything was in its correct place. Once she was calm enough to talk again she started. [color=a187be]"Logos, we smuggled it from him, I created the portal trough a mirror and Meimu used a sedative. To be sincere, this was supposed to be secret information so do not tell the Lady Master I told you, okeh?" [/color]she winked at the gigantic, coral and algae covered, Deity. Jvan's questions about her are what truly surprised her, however, she did not feel like holding it back either, she wanted to talk, with anyone, anything, as long as it did not annoy her like Meimu and Allure [color=a187be]"My concept of Beauty is not showing up a lot on Galbar. Meimu is fine with her flowers and master Iluny works as if she was in the future. Me? Well, I kinda stay on the vacuum for now, landscape and animals are cute diversions, but I wish for more, I want to talk with peers by the campfire, I want to hear the tales of the elders, I want to drink good wine, I want to get to know rumours, I want to hug someone, tell them I will always be with then, and then leave by the time the sun rises."[/color] she sighed [color=a187be]"And sorry for dividing myself, I just saw this odd man jumping across the sky. I was supposed to make him fall in love with Logos's daughter, instead, he was interested in me. At first, it was fun, but he quickly showed his annoying side, saying he was equal to me, that he was the best shard of Ilunabar and even you!"[/color] She huffed and shook her head. She was always conscious of the fact that meanwhile Meimu had a clear objective and mission she was more of a wild card, deep down she feared that all of her use was to bring humans into Galbar, and from now on her life would have no guiding light. To add one more "contender" for Ilunabar's power just made her anger bloom.