*Another shape, from a ring of them, lowers itself to be reasonably level, and bows.* Chroma has [i]ascended and has been gifted by Koldraxon [/i]the means to[i] survive that which one would not otherwise.[/i] We and him are [i]same.[/i] I am but [i]a limb of him[/i]. We are that which heralds Kol. Sorry for the unexpected turn of events. *This shape then hovers, as if this Chroma thing is busy elsewhere.*