Rachel sat quietly in a large room on the continent of Uta. This camp was set up by both the Antrunie and the Sima. There were no tents but wooden structures that were easily constructed and deconstructed when needed. These structures were beautiful panels of ebony wood with golden etchings. The roofs were flat and lain with dark green grasses.
In one of these structures Rachel sat on a plush grey rug in a central area. Around her were Struns, Allons, the Sima Alchemist, and some of the Azmin guard.
Her soulmates were in her soul preparing to give her all the soul power she needed to complete the task at hand.
She suddenly opened her eyes. "Tiramin take some Sima Alchemist and go help Shain. They have stumbled upon an energy conduit for the formation. If you can not handle it return to me."
"Yes My lady. We will handle it." Tiramin's voice sounded out from the void.
Brandal and four other Sima Alchemist left via a portal.
