A world's support

[Anastasia]

Xandra's quiet throughout, seemingly lost in her own thoughts.

"Yet you exist as you are," Cresiel says, "I understand."

"Yeah, it works for him, being all ghost squid. Why the fuck squids I don't know," Dana says, "Like mind squids everywhere."

[Nephrite]

"I could see you with a weird dream house." Moore says with a nod.

[Yuthirin]

'I am a creature of will. All five of us are. My soul is held in place because I will it to be so. More precarious than you'd think, but a strong will lends itself well to psionics!' Tryll says to Cresiel.

"Aw Dana, don't start! I know you love the lil squidbaby blasphemies against the natural order of things that Gytha made!" Calleigh says to Dana.

'Less dream house and more giant crystalline brain.' Tryll replies to Moore.

[Anastasia]

"...blasphemies?" Xandra asks quietly, bright gaze on Tryll, radiant.

Cresiel's gaze is steady, "Clarify," he suggests, to the point.

[Yuthirin]

'Gytha figured out how to create souls whole-cloth, from nothing. Much like gods can do to create their servants. We've been using this to re-create what was lost. Lifasa's oceans are the rebirthplace of the irrigo race.'

"Ohhhh, rebirthplace! I like that one. We should write that down." Calleigh says with a nod.

'That's a good idea.'

"Course it is! I thought of it!"

'Don't get cocky.'

"I am not a chicken! I don't even have feathers! Wait, should I get feathers?" Calleigh turns to Miranda, "Would I look good with feathers? Birds are made of feathers! They make lots of colorful birds!"

'Anyway, it's only technically blasphemous. We're under divine mandate.'

"Colorssssssssss." Calleigh has lost focus on the conversation.

[Nephrite]

"How are the rest of the irrigo doing?" Moore asks, deciding to try and change the subject.

[Anastasia]

"There's no such thing as technical blasphemy. It is or it isn't," Jetina says, then glances at Cresiel. "Right?"

To this Cresiel considers a moment, but shakes his head, "To be tasked to restore a lost race is no trivial matter. If he is working with the sponsorship and permission of a righteous deity, I see no blasphemy or harm in it."

[Yuthirin]

'The kids are great. Adorable baby psychic squids. Even Dana likes them.' Tryll turns to Jetina, 'You'd think that, but here we are. Technically blasphemous in that no mortal is supposed to be able to do this, but we're only sort of mortal and we have divine sponsorship.'

[Nephrite]

"Did you ever find the other... two, right? The other two original irrigo?" He asks.

[Yuthirin]

'Only one is still missing. He's in the Beastlands, last I checked. Being stubborn. We'll root him out.'

[Nephrite]

Moore nods. "Well, if you need any help with anything, by all means, feel free to contact me anytime." He takes a breath. "I wonder how the battle is going."

[Yuthirin]

'Which battle?'

[Anastasia]

At this Moore hears the words of Barachiel again.

'A sacred grail has been stolen on Mechanus. Go there and attempt to find it before it is lost.'

A portal appears, swirling.

[Nephrite]

Moore's about to explain, before the portal opens!

"Kaja, you're with me." Moore says. "Anyone who's good at tracking, please follow me."

He goes through at that point!

[Anastasia]

"I can," Miranda seconds, following. "Tryll, Calleigh, are you coming?"