[h3][color=a187be][center]~Livia~[/center][/color][/h3] Livia knew how souls worked. She had studied them intensely all of her life. Any sort of mythology, any theories...everything. She prided herself in knowing [i]everything[/i] about souls and about anything relating to them. What Aetheria was suggesting though was purely preposterous. She had...divinity? Some sort of Divine power? That was...absolutely absurd. She wasn't any sort of...divine being. Was she? But perhaps...she certainly couldn't strictly be called human any more, could she? This was becoming troublesome to think about. The headmistress grabbed the cup of tea with some still left in it. That was absurd. Pure folly. It shouldn't be a thing. Livia crossed her legs, quietly taking a sip of the tea before replying. [color=a187be]"...Leave."[/color] Livia's voice was cold, almost emotionless. It would have sent a chill up even a murderers spine. She did not thank Aetheria, nor make any sort of mention of what she was thinking, and if Aetheria was any sort of intelligent she would leave before the slow, seemingly suffocating force that seemed to suddenly blanket the room got any worse. ...what would she do here? She would need to do an in-depth study of her own soul again. Obviously something had happened...she could think of what. She hadn't done a study of her soul in quite some time. She hadn't done the monthly maintenance on it yet, so to speak. There was only one major change since then that she could think of. Would this mean, that her sister was also?... ...the thought made her frown. Thinking about it only made her angry. So-called 'Gods' were abhorrent creatures that deserved nothing less than the deepest pits of hell even more so, if that was the case. [h3][color=6ecff6][center]~Miren~[/center][/color][/h3] She had...no notes written? No books bookmarked? Oh dear sweet jesus. This was absolutely mortifying for the bunny. Did this child not know how to do any sort of proper research on her own at all? Oh your poor little birdie bird. Miren could not leave you in such a state of distress. [color=6ecff6]"I see! Well,"[/color] Miren took a quick glance around. [color=6ecff6]"Hmhm, hehe. There's a room behind the main counter over there."[/color] Miren said, pointing to a room. [color=6ecff6]"There's a desk in there, so if you don't mind waiting on me I'll be in there in a moment to help you!~"[/color] [h3][color=aba000][center]~Sorcha~[/center][/color][/h3] [color=aba000]"Haha, you want me to frighten the locals?"[/color] Sorcha laughed, doing a barrel roll. [color=aba000]"It would take quite a bit of energy unfortunately. I simply do not have the time for it, little one."[/color] Her voice boomed loudly over the wind, surprisingly not seemingly hindered much at all by it. The ground sped by them at an alarming rate, Sorcha not wanting to go all that much higher if she could help it. Just in case something bad happened, she didn't want to be too high. For about an hour, the pair flew. With the dragons speed they covered an almost impossible distance for someone to be able to travel in even a day. It wouldn't do much for the kittens hair and any sort of appearance, but it was fast and that was all Sorcha cared for. Unfortunately, the exertion from flying that long finally caught up and the dragon had to let them down in a forested area some incredibly far distance away from the academy. She gently landed, letting the cat out of her arms with a stretch. [color=aba000]"Well, I think we made good time so far."[/color] She said. [color=aba000]"Walking from here though...my wings aren't going to be able to carry us further without rest.."[/color] [h3][color=f6989d][center]~Selvinia & Co~[/center][/color][/h3] [color=f6989d]"Eeh? Thanks!"[/color] The demon giggled brightly, quickly donning the coat. [color=f6989d]"Waaah, so warm."[/color] She gave a contented sigh, but for the most part contributed absolutely nothing to the discussion. So what would the group do now?