But they are here...They escaped the shunt that devours other shunts...That wasn't luck, or skill.

[The power of the Death Plane had lingered in that place, how else could she have walked through something dead for so long. But how long had it been from the sacrifice to the return? The bones had been old and bare.]

It would be helpful, I suppose, to have someone with another point of view...that kind of magic worries me, so having someone else who can balance that with logic when needed is much appreciated.

[Her affinity for chaos could use a counter. She'd been missing one since her arrival.]