'You risked our lives and killed several apprentices just for your experiments?' The more Aalejah learned about the Tree's plan, the more she considered herself an idiot for having even considered becoming a Chronicler.
'Those people had already failed their test, so the loss is insignificant. The Council will never know about it and even if they did, what could they possibly say? As you so kindly revealed to them during your pathetic heart to heart with the Tiamat, I'm as old as insane.'
The maniacal laughter made Aalejah snap and so did their mind link along with the staff.
"You crazy fucker!" She yelled, drawing everyone's attention to herself. "Let's see how you like this!"
The elf used healing magic on both extremities, making them grow. Yet she didn't share any of her life force, consuming the essence of the Yggdrasill until it became just regular wood.
"I need to report a crime." Aalejah said.
