"Of my own powers. My control over the dark and light. Don't you see? The very thing controlling Quiet, is literally a fragment of my power, taken from me, shot from my body and given a semi sentient mind, but some how controlled by Malren. I need to become whole again, or full that hole where power used to be if any of us have a chance to kick Malren out for good. I dont care what you say or what youve done, all of us need to be as strong as possible. Not just physically and mystically, but mentally. And right now, we'd be crushed." [i]Rafael sighs as he regains his breath from his small rant. [/i]