"Ladies, I wish to share with you a bold and highly feasible idea, a grand plan that could not only resolve the dire straits our dear Claudia faces but also catalyze some effects on the Dream Elf populace..."
Susanna huffed coldly, still holding a grudge over Lyle's previous interruption, "Rot is also a form of catalysis."
Irason played peacemaker, scrutinizing the plan Lyle had etched onto the slate with an expression filled with curiosity and excitement.
"Alright, alright, Lyle, just go over this Emerald Dream transformation plan, the Dreamland ondream. Programming in dreams... environment shaping, character setting, task flow..." She trailed off, her eyes glazing over in rapture, her speech becoming incoherent, as Susanna cradled the faint head of the Green Dragon Priest, giving Lyle a look like she was regarding a deity spreading corrupt ideologies.
Lyle just shrugged, indicating it was her own weakness.
