Nexus looked at Jenso and blinked. His pale blue, shimmering eyes flickered for a moment. [color=00aeef]"I cannot speak of it,"[/color] Nexus insisted. A great pain filled his gut, and his mind went foggy, but he snapped out of it, quickly. [color=00aeef]"I cannot share anything that he does not want me to. I'm fortunate enough to have the freedom that I do."[/color] Nexus picked at the tightly fitting fabric slightly. There was no tattoo under his left eye. Was it under his right? Or somewhere else? The mystery behind them wasn't something that Nexus could help with, at any rate. [color=00aeef]"As far as plans go, there is little that I can actually do. Of the order members, my understanding of Shaidra's abilities are the least developed. What I do understand, will make very little sense to you."[/color] He stopped and patted the ground in front of him. [color=00aeef]"Shaidra will be preoccupied with one of your friends, for a short while. She is not present in here, or the Tower. Thankfully, the flow of time in her [i]Voil[/i] dimensions is inconsistent."[/color] He sighed again, and took a deep, calm breath. [color=00aeef]"I wanted to use this time to tell you part of a story."[/color]