What looms next?

[Anastasia]

"I don't have a world to draw on," Kaja shakes his head, "I'll not bother without that, I doubt I'll succeed. Unless you know of a world willing to help."

[Nephrite]

Moore laughs at that as they fly on. "I can't speak for it, but I think Lifasa would still help you. You'd just have to have the same sort of dogged determination."

[Anastasia]

"We'll have to try," Kaja finally says, "Can you just tell it to help me?"

[Nephrite]

"I can ask." Moore says. "We can see how that goes."

[Anastasia]

Thus you return home and...

Any other todo as I wrap up with Alicia and Seira's end of things?

[Nephrite]

Nope.

[Anastasia]

As you reach back, going to your room for a chance to rest and prepare?

Well done.

[Nephrite]

Moore blinks and looks out his window, up towards the light of Chronias. "Thank you, though I must admit I am unsure as to what I did." He says, as if Zaphkiel was there with him.

[Anastasia]

Sorry about the delay, forgot to get my Dad a birthday present. Had a scramble for that, couldn't wait.

You continue to grow in ways big and small.

Should you become One and use the divine seed, it will be your nature to lead other.

[Nephrite]

Moore can't help but smile at that. "I have a long way to go, yet, but your words inspire me." He says. "I will see to it that hope continues to thrive against hopelessness."

[Anastasia]

Continue on. There is still much more to go.

[Nephrite]

"I'm too stubborn to give up." Moore says with a smile.

[Anastasia]

There is no reply to that, only a sense of radiance around you.

[Nephrite]

"One day I'll come bring you hope too, Eblis..." Moore says quietly.

[Anastasia]

Soon.

You find yourself murmuring that word, a sense of things coming, a sense of ageless, eternal anticipation.

Soon.