Meeting at the Citadel

[Treewyrm]

The man simply nodded in acknowledgement when he was mentioned.

~ It's your shell that feels this anxiety and it's only because you're not in control. ~

For a few brief moments Nymph was taken into a vision. Unlike the experience prior to the conversion this felt different. The space around was mostly abstract and blurry with no discernable location to match. Nymph saw her human shell standing on what appears to be the endless water surface. Right in front of her was the figure of Revenant. All around them were massive clouds swirling in chaotic patterns, representing the moment in time, unpredictable and uncertain. From the depths numerous nomad vessels appeared while later giant obelisk-like structures began to rise from the waters at the horizon, similar to the ones dotting the surface of dyson sphere. As surreal as it was the vision conveyed one and only one emotion, overwhelming in its raw intensity and immensity. The will to power. Perhaps a taste of things to come or a reminder of the force her being belongs to, may be a boost in confidence or perhaps all of those things simultaneously.

With a blinding flash it was back at the meeting room.