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*Kidwynn observes Donovan's behavior. She too has been there though a lot of things with him, Corbyn, Sethreal, and Atrum. She just watches and observes as she always has done and ready to offer to brainstorm if needed.*

*As she watches Sethreal, she looks concerned. She's been there on the brink, but no one really has any clue just how far. Something when she took off with Braddoc all those moons ago changed her, but some would say the change began shortly after Frostfell.*

*Looks at Donovan, Corbyn, and Atrum*

So, once Eilonwy does some research I'm goin' ta assume you'll need me ta go do some scoutin' or what have you, correct? If there is any book readin' ta do I could do that, ya know.

Having paused to hear Corbyn, to move out of Atrum's and Sethreal's way, and then to listen to Donovan, there is a pained expression while remembering the seer's role in the last shifting of land. Giving him a weak smile the youth replies, "I was just on my way out to do so."

With a hasty sweep of the grey hat to all, the sage is out the door.

As the sage exits, Esmerelda calls out after her,
"Do you want some help with this one?"

The softly accented voice calls back from outside, "Feel free to join me, lady. 'Tis always a pleasure."

"I have neither witnesssed nor heard of a sssingle Myssstic who could affect ssso much with ssso little effort. Surely sssuch isss within the right of one ssso great."