Darker Darks.

[*Midnight]

Having waited for Raila to finish asking what she wants Emila asks her own questions.

"I'd like to know about the inevitable. Where was it? Was it still in tact when you left it?"

She considers the tiefling with her calm emotionless gaze.

"And you. You turned down more material rewards for information about the time eater. That suggests a certain level of investment on your part. Do you plan on pursuing it?"

[*Rainbow Prism]

Already regaining her composure after moment of panic, warrior answered to necromancer.
"I met the can in case of one berk named Tommodos. The berk said the thing appeared suddenly out of nowhere, not moving at all. It activated when I saw it, but it was broken. Could speak, but barely moved. Asked for sending a chant to a box. When I did, it was no longer there. Maybe it was taken apart, maybe Root of Nine's fellas got him out. Dunno, did not scan too much."

There was a silence when another question was asked. It made her bite her lip before speaking.
"When my body will be ready to say, you'll be first to know."

[*Rainbow Prism]

About to sheath her blade after ending another bout, she senses someone watching, finding Master of Spirits, who stepped down the Arena. Hearing him out, basher bowed and thanked for the wisdom, moving up the ladder and settling on bench to think it through.
It seemed that this quest will lead down something important. Important for Sigil. But will her moves will be worth it? What if Lady of Pain could just appear and flay the critter to bloody puddle?
On other hand, she could just move instead of sitting and wondering.

When she got up, tiefling already set up her mind. She needed to find Root of Nine and then meet Emila again.

With these thoughts, her body moved out of Gymnasium.

[*Selebius]

Desland stays behind accepting the challenge of another namer, teaching his body to react- showing, doing instead of explaining and talking.

He looks up and after the leaving Tiefling, a smile playing around his lips but soon what happened seems forgotten as his arm moves to deflect a blade, his leg to unbalance his opponent.

She will be fine.

[*Midnight]

"Root of nine has it you say? We shall have to visit him I think the inevitable and I share a common cause. Should it help your body decide any action you took against a creature like that you would do so with my full support, and whatever aid I can offer you."

[*Rainbow Prism]

"Right." Raila said, retreating in her calm state of disinterest. Facade she used every day to focus her mind and body.
"We'll meet again, then."

She turned to the door, intending to go out to the courtyard and out of this morgue.

[*Midnight]

She gestures around the morgue and nods.

"Yes. I meet everyone again eventually. There will be a wight outside to show you out."

[*Selebius]

There is indeed a Wight waiting to lead the Tiefling to the outside again, staying silent all the time- there is not much left this creature shares with the living. Soon Raila finds herself in the public areas of the Mortuary again and the Wight retreats after a small bow.

Inside the chamber the Devourer adresses its creator.

"What about me? Shall I stay here until you are ready?"

[*Midnight]

She looks back at the undead.

"Yes I will need you soon. I am going to send you with the inevitable and hopefully the tiefling girl as well. You will get your revenge."

[*Selebius]

There is growl and it sits down, now looking not unlike the Tieling's corpse it drained.

Waiting.

It has time.