[center][h2][b]Ophelia[/b][/h2][/center]

"Mm... you haven't the half of it, dear, what an awful creature..." Ophelia replied to Farren, though she didn't turn to face him. Her mind instead drifted to the whispers as they returned, joyed to hear them though darkly resolved to not let such a disadvantaged situation happen again. She replied back in her mind: [i]I understand, it's alright. We weren't prepared before... but we are now. We will make you whole, and claim Mother Moon's shadow as well as her light. Neither has the answers we need alone... there is much and more to make whole.[/i]

"Arrayah, the moon's shadow. Profane Champion. Our enemy. You were trying to hit him, weren't you? But your minds simply refused to perceive where he was... as I wield light, he wields the dark. But we will be fine, for we have a Mask to shatter his deception... and we only have to succeed once." Ophelia replied after hearing Gerlinde and Torquil reform, turning to them with the runebrand in her hand and a grim determination upon her face. "Seems like we should switch our runes back, mm?"

[i]Can I defeat him with the Guidance rune? Need I sacrifice your whispers to shatter his illusion?[/i] she asked the whispers, while beckoning the others to come forth and receive the rune they'd need to even participate in the fight.