Lilly

Lilly ducked his head as he climbed atop the platform, spearlike poles of metal sticking up into the air all around him. Lightning danced between their coiled tops, a constant crackle of energy and sound that never failed to rumble Lilly's bones. His leader hovered atop one of the spires, a large wrench in her claws, attending to a malfunction that was causing parts of the lair to lose power. Though Lilly didn't really want to interrupt her, his latest vision was of too great importance to leave undisclosed.

"Wisp," he called, voice nearly drowned out by the lightning energy. Still, the fae heard him, and fluttered down to Lilly, letting the wrench fall to the ground with a metallic clang.

"What is it?" she asked, fins twitching in irritation. Lilly inclined his head.

"My lady, something has come up that requires the council's attention. I'm afraid it can't wait." he said apologetically,
lowering his head further. "I've had a vision that concerns me."

Wisp huffed, shaking her head back and forth to diffuse the seed lightning gathering around her head. "And what level of 'concerned' are you?"

Lilly furrowed his brows. "I...don't quite understand, my lady."

"For the love of the Boss, don't call me that. I'll rephrase. Is our clan or any individuals part of it in immediate danger?"

"No..." Lilly said, hesitating, "but someone else may be."

Wisp's find rotated quizzically. Lilly sighed.

"I saw a young dragon. A guardian. She bore the eyes of an Arcane native. She was scared-no, she was terrified. A dark force was chasing her, all maws and eyes. I could feel its hunger. It was like nothing I have ever sensed before. It...it felt like that Obelisk who came around asking for directions. Wrong. Alien."

Wisp jerked straight, fins wildly flaring. "Like him. Like the Shade worshiper. "