[centre][img]http://i.imgur.com/vbnnTUq.png[/img] [colour=ec008c][i]The Muse. Weaver of Dreams.[/i] Might: 14 Free Point: 1[/colour] [hider=Ilunabar gets bored] -Ilunabr gets anxious and angry thanks to the Aimless Time -Ilunabar trains the control of her energy (+1 conceal, -1 Might) -Ilunabar says she wants to train two heroes -Before Ilunabar could go on with that, Vestec calls -Ilunabar decides to not help slough, since others can do it better (and she is stingy with her energy) [/hider] [/centre] The Aimless Time had hit Galbar (And theoretically, Arcon) to its core, for a whole year life was neither dead nor alive, it was plastic, not at all different from whatever flower she might paint on a canvas. By a chain of events, that had also hit Ilunabar to her core, her nature made her easily bored even with a living universe, with a still universe, however... Of course, she is not an explosive goddess, so one looking at her might not have a notion of how frustrated she was, the only hits being the constant frown, the restless leg and the occasional nail-biting. The anxiety made weeks look like longer periods of time than the eons between the beginning of the universe and the birth of the first cells in Galbar. While at first she spent most of her time internally cursing the inability of her siblings or regretting the fact she gave the diva so much freedom just so they would spend their time with romance and silliness instead of producing interesting works. At no moment, she considered actually going after a solution for the Aimless Time, first, because she feared that the source of all this was going to be something as icky as the core of Jvan, second, because thanks to Piena's surreptitious use of Might to benefit the Furls, Ilunabar felt particularly weak. By the last quarter of that time, however, she decided to take the chance, now that both Galbar had halted and Raka was somewhat vacant, now that nobody dreamed, to spend a time reviewing herself and her plans for the future. Creating a dreamland Arcadia for this purpose, she spent the last bits of the Aimless Time meditating and resting. The return of the flow of dreams announced that it was time to focus on the real world again. Now with a renewed set of plans and a deeper understanding of herself, Ilunabar felt ready to start her post-phantasmagoria era. She teleported into the Citadel, usually, that meant a beam of light and divine energy being left all over the place, but in this case, it didn't, on the contrary, it was a quite restrained and elegant arrival. While meditating in the temporally empty Raka, Ilunabar focused on controlling her energy, archiving a more balanced and contained aura, this, of course, had the practical effect of making her more "stealthy", but for her, it was a question of making her spiritual being as graceful as the visual one. Back at her current "headquarters" in Galbar, Ilunabar felt like resuming her tasks, the course of action was now self-evident, as the stay in the emptied Raka also gave her the time to properly analyze the situation of heroism in Galbar, while there were some genuinely good-hearted heroes in the land, like Gerrik, Susa (*Lif's collab, coming soon) and Niciel's squad of angels, they were all very practical, with almost no worry for their image and legacy. Ilunabar wanted something beyond, true cavaliers, and she had found the perfect candidates for the roles, all she need to do was to find a particular fallen angel and one of Diaphane's eggs But the muse barely the time to take a few steps into her study before she received the divine calling off her brother, Vestec. "He, of all beings, calling me? And to help Slough? I wonder what is going on" and with that, the muse traveled to where she had been called. To her surprise, once she arrived there, she did not meet the chaotic sibling, but her sister-in-arts Jvan. Before she could question what had happened, however, she took notice of something quite disturbing: Slough. Somehow things had turned worse for the being, last time Ilunabar had cared to look at her she was adventuring with other beings, now, it had somehow turned into this disgusting sighting. "This explains the terrible time of boredom that just transpired" she whispered, no wonder even Vestec had decided it was time to stop giggling around and do something "But, I do not see a course of action I could take, this is not something a song or a dream could fix. Unless its expected of me to create an illusion around Slough to make her look less skeletal." in a sense, yes, she could, if she spent her energy or somehow used Meimu's mixed aura, but why do that if others would probably fix the problem for her? In her mind, it was a justified decision, her ambition was more important than looking like the nicest sister.