Blackout
Rebel Camp
Karnariel, half naked and surprised by Lexianna, stumbles and falls over. He has countless scars. Some of which are from terrible injuries. He quickly redresses and takes the Sphere.
"Haven't you heard of knocking." He mutters as he approaches. "That was quick. Though, I suppose I shouldn't be surprised." Karnariel sighs. "When the Sun Cloaks have the Marines situated they'll march for Shadowhold. I've sent a letter to Shadow informing him of such. We've decided that it is the best place to meet."

Karnariel takes a deep breath. He cuts Lexianna a glance filled with uncertainty.
"As for the kid..." He starts to explain. "It's best if he tells you himself." As Karnariel finishes a young umber skinned and silver tressed child steps into the tent.
"Hello Lexianna. We have much to discuss."

South Point Ocean
Sea Wolf tries several times to interupt Lexianna but to no avail. She gives him a parrot and vanishes. He sighs heavily.
"Alright lads, we have a bird to deliver." With command of the weather again he turns the winds back to West Point Cove.


The Father's Prison
Nel thinks for a moment. She rocks her foot back and forth while she does.
"No, I almost mistook him for Father but he's different." Nel explains. She stands up and takes hold of Razz's shackle chains. Giving as hard a pull she her tiny frame can manage she tries to yank the chain out of the wall. When it doesn't work she pouts. "I don't think these will break."

She sits on the floor. Looking across the hall at Nevermore.
"We were made from the blood and bones of the Nevermore's siblings. But the siblings aren't from Karna. Father brought them from his home way far away. I'm not sure how it works, exactly. But Father has said that he was impure. He said that he saw the truth and it made him pure. Made him whole."