[At the Foot of K'rax]

Aaww... Hugs are a nice thing to have at the end of the world. Certainly better than having a bunch of tentacles working into one's brain.

K'rax embraces Raril and the drow will probably feel a distinct tingling sensation just being near her. The necklace she had given Raril protects him from even her corrupting touch, thankfully. Though it would probably be useless if she turned the full brunt of her power on him.

Like what she's intending to do.

"I'm going to pour my essence into you. As much as I can spare. I'll still be me. And you'll still be you. But we'll be Us. Two separate minds. Two separate bodies. But one being, united in nature and purpose. It's the only way I can be sure that I'll save you, Raril."

K'rax pushes away from the drow slightly to look him straight in the eye.

"I'm sorry I've put you through so much weirdness. You deserve better than this."

[Fleeing ==> Streets]

Divaonar jogs along behind Ilpholin! He's pretty quick for being so small. And once he gets close he'll try to peek at the trinket the half-drow had been intrusted with.

"What did Father give you?"