Achilles watched Vireth rise from her ledge of Observable Force with the smile returning to her features as the hatred receded back beneath the surface where she apparently preferred to keep it, contained and functional rather than displayed and wasteful.
"Alright, we have to get ready and go where THE Osmontian currently is, which means making a trip outside this Observable Existence to another entirely."
Her crimson hair shifted as she moved with the purposeful ease of someone transitioning from conversation to execution.
"For this I will need to close off your existence as I move through wormholes of Undefinition to reach where we need to be. At the pace I will be traveling through those spaces, your exposed existence will be shredded apart from Undefinition before we cover a fraction of the necessary distance. You would need to be very stably on THE Silurian Paleozoic Scale to survive as you arent...quite there yet."
