"Perhaps it might be prudent to seek the Summoners in the ensuing mess regardless of how he proceed, considering we may have the bead on where the apex of their ritual lies."

She looked up briefly from the tuning of Vespertine. She was seated awfully comfortably for what may be the end of all worlds.

"They may linger to see the fruit of their handiwork, feel a tad relaxed. Make mistakes."