”“Why my dear, you mischievous little thing!” Silaran laughed. “Congratulations!”“Pardon me?” Povon asked with a giggle.“Equemev also ...ends her greetings!” Silaran laughed. “She has now reached such a level of psionic skill that she detected it when I spoke her name, though she is on the other side of the world! A far more rare accomplishment for unicorns than for dragons, even given that I am particularly well attuned to her! Since I spoke her name, she has eavesdropped on my conversation,. I just wanted to thank you and your wife for entertaining my daughter at dinner. She said she had a really wonderful time, so I thought I'd look you up in here to meet you and thank you." Before I replied, I clicked on her profile and saw her picture. She was stunning, several years younger than me and it was obvious where her daughter's good looks came from. "Hello Anna, it's nice to meet you too. Your daughter is a delight to be with and she's welcome any time. We look forward to meeting you. I wasn’t sure how it would look, the two of us arriving at his doorstep, around closing time. But this favor was a big one, and I figured it would be enough to make things happen the way I wanted them to. We trudged through the now 4-inch snow, which littered the ground. It seemed that the further we went, the harder it snowed, and I was just glad when we arrived at the neon glowing sign, of The Yellow Umbrella. A curious look appeared on her face, which caused me some discomfort. I wasn’t sure. Something... tense and... Fear? I peered up at him. “Master, there's nothing standing between us and destroying it. Not unless Prince Meinard discovers we're here with his daughter. We'll find out what we need to destroy the amulet from the Priests of Krab in the morning. We'll be off to the Altar of Souls in no time at all.”He let out a regretful sigh.“Master? D-don't you want that?”He stared at his sister as she helped Aingeal sit up. The pair embraced, lips meeting in a loving kiss. Master's.