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Read this first >>/3941/ Additional References >>/3935/ >>/3939/ >>/3940/ >>/3943/ Freya takes the coins and places them in a pocket with Ashley's. She then drags over two chairs, one on each side of the sphere. She motions Yulya to sit. “When you’re ready, please place your hands on the sphere.” [Yulya Optional Prompt #1] Yulya has no other choice, she does as she is asked. When she places her hands near the sphere, she can feel a pressure, like a wind but with no flow, or like the surface of water but the temperature perfectly matches her hands, it's something but nothing at the same time. Freya closes her eyes, “yes, do you feel her presence?” [Yulya Optional Prompt #2] A thin blue spark reaches out and touches Freya’s forehead. When she opens her eyes, they’re glowing a serene green as if backlit by some unseen source. Her face drops, “Eldath is here.” In a eerie voice Freya channels “It is I, Eldath, the green goddess of peace, mother of the waters, goddess of the singing waters. Her voice unnaturally booms, especially to Yulya, Child you claim to have chosen a peaceful path yet you seek power and death, you scarcely contain your inner rage, doubting every penance, and you align yourself with those who seek destruction and pain upon others; warriors, sorceresses and mechanisms of doom. You claim to run from corruption but you cannot escape yourself- Freya breaks through and tears her hands away from the sphere, gasping for breath like she’d just been drowning. She nearly falls out of her chair and coughs clear liquid onto the floor. She shakes her head, clamping her eyes shut, “forgive me, I am so sorry, I- That’s never happened before. Your goddess is here but she won’t speak to me, in fact it felt as if she was taking my air, I don’t know what I could have done to offend her or if I even did, I couldn’t hold the connection more than a moment. Give me a few moments to recover and I’ll try to contact her again.” She looks frightened and her hands are shaking. “But you were just speaking like her, Eldrath or whatever,” Ashley says curtly. “What do you mean?” Freya asks, obviously confused. “Your voice changed and you started lecturing Yulya, not in a nice way either,” Ashley clarifies. Freya seems genuinely confused, “sorry to sound so obtuse but I meant I merely had the connection for a second and I couldn’t keep it.” “Nuh uh, you were talking for like a minute at least,” Ashley corrects her. Freya looks perplexed now, she wipes a clear liquid from her chin and then looks to the floor. She looks to Yulya oddly, “oh… d-did you get what you needed to hear? Did I cut her off too soon?” [Yulya Required Prompt #3]