She just smiled at the comments Zoran made. It was quite funny, but she dare wouldn't bring it up as much as he might. She even gave a small giggle as Senka lobbed a rock at her brother's head. Okay, that may have been a little uncalled for, but it was still funny as ever.
"That art mine thoughts as well Senka. T'would not be in her nature to lead us unto evil so." At least, that was the hope. It could be another test of sorts sure, but would the Goddess really test her again and again? It wouldn't be fair, unless she must be tested for some unknown reason. A possibility perhaps, but not one she believed the Goddess would give to her. There would be reason, and the Goddess would tell her. Plain and simple.
"That...that art what I saw...I..." She had to peer at it carefully, but it was hard to tell from so far away. She dare not step onto the crystal, as it was unknown what it could be. But the creature was there, and it was...alive. Perhaps. "Do not take any step upon the crystal, I feel it art a plague, or perhaps a means to seal the creature within." The worse part was there were legs. Everywhere. Insect legs sticking up from the ground. No doubt a few tried to venture within, only to have to pull their own legs out to escape starvation and death. She felt a tad bit of pity, but she had to focus on the creature.
"The creature...it art dead...yet it art alive. As if the spirit doth live within, locked inside..." The spirit and the soul, they could be two different things, or in some eyes, they were the same. She viewed them as...closely the same thing...and what they were looking at was...a being who had its soul trapped within some strange robe. The robe felt...even from here...alive...yet...not. Sentient, but not to a degree of speech or intelligence. Dal got to her knees in front of the crystal, not close enough to have herself get caught in it, or her clothes for that matter. "Unto the Goddess I pray." She spoke out loud before lowering her gaze and speaking quietly. The words were ancient and forever, they were a language that few could probably remember. They weren't of this world...but of the next perhaps.
Slowly, the creature within the crystal stirred. The lights of the eyes grew bright, until...a strange misty humanoid shape stood before them. One half was red, one half was white. "Hey now...this is more like it!" The voice was young, it was cocky and boyish, definitely male. The humanoid looked at its hands and legs before it suddenly noticed it was floating above crystal, and in front of a curvaceous woman, what could be a male elf, and a spirit. "Woah woah woah, what do we got here! Must be my lucky day!" The spirit, or whatever it was, slowly floated closer, until it stopped, a strange crackling sound in the air. There was some small tether between the body and the spirit.
"Oh you gotta be...wait..." Carefully the spirit looked back...at the body, then at the trio. "What's going on?" With Dal finally finished her incantation she looked up at the spirit. "Oh trapped spirit, I, Daltheseena, beseech thee. Tell us thy name, and why thou wert trapped within thine crystalline prison." The spirit scratched his head as he regarded the strange woman speaking oddly. "Uh...yeah...I'm Pal'zerus...and I fell. Kinda. Into a pool of crystal. I thought it was water, I kinda smelled, thought to myself it was a great place to have a bath, so I jumped right in...next thing I know, it's turning into crystal! Then I get stuck...able to look out, not able to move...Bah." He waved his hand in dismissal, as if he didn't really mind it. Like it was a minor inconvianance.
"Dost thou knowest how we mayeth be of service unto thee?" The spirit seemed to be thinking for a moment. "Can you speak the normal trader's tongue maybe? I'm not getting a lot from all these dosts and thous and thees. But I heard the word service and if you want you could service my-" "I apologize for mine speech, tis the one I know. How canst we free thee? How doth that work." Dal actually sounded...curt and rude...her face was a bit darker than normal, as if embarrassed and flustered. Never had a spirit talked to her like this!
"Oh! Help me! Great! Well! Uhh...fire maybe. Or...I don't know...lightning? Oh! Well, it's not REALLY crystal. Like...diamonds...it's sort like a really thick glass, but...it kinda...eats things that try to walk on it...BUT! For the most part solid. So. If you know how to generate a really loud noise...like...ridiculously shrill...I bet it would break. Try grabbing boyo's ears over there, betcha that'll make him scream like a girl." The spirit said as he directed a wave toward Senka. It was probably good the humanoid mist didn't have a face, or it would be grinning like an idiot no doubt.