[color=silver][center][h2][color=#595555]πΉπ‘’π“π“π“Œπ’Ύπ“ƒπ‘”[/color][/h2] __________________________________________________[/center] Fellwing was already looking to Echo expectantly, hoping for her magic to transport them back to the surface as soon as possible, when Skobeloff suggested they stop by the Stronghold. His reasoning was solid, she admitted; he wanted reinforcements for their cause. But Fellwing bit her lip and shook her head. [color=#595555]"I don't know if we have the time, Skobe. Or whether we want to endanger them any further; they must've already been through a lot, if they've been stuck here for so long."[/color] She looked to Kyte. [color=#595555]"It's best you stay behind as well, lest Stargaze's work go to waste."[/color] Was she rightfully concerned or just selfish, so taken by her newfound sense of purpose that she thought they'd be fine on their own, Fellwing wasn't sure. Either way-- [color=#595555]"Echo, please, if you would."[/color] [/color]