The last months had passed in a blur for Razielle. Her whole unlife had been thrown into major upheavel. She'd born a child, Somara. She and Salem had relocated once more from Onderon back to Kirrek with the breaking of the Circle. Her efforts were now largely focused on the Cabal, her family.

As it was, she had brought another home with her this trip. Her child apprentice, Han. She couldn't just leave him behind on Onderon. He showed great promise with his illusions. So she had returned and packed him off with her to Kirrek, to live in a den of monsters.

He had been surrounded by deadly persons on Onderon, he should have no problems adjusting at Elysium. Save for the fact that some of these persons would gladly devour him, if given the chance. Razielle made it quite known that the boy was under her protection and to be left alone.

She had found a room for him and left him alone on his first night. He was strong - he needed no mothering to feel safe. It was not his way. Razielle told him not to ander too far without letting her know, and shut the door.

She had informed Salem and Somara of the human child. They may not like it, but he was hers to train and would be with them for a while. Somara seemed quite interested in having another small person around...