Blackfeather Woods Hocus Pocus

It'd been but a short while after they'd all arrived that the reasoning for their being there was revealed—Potema was going to seek out Meldresi from within the Void. He was excited, though his outward demeanor remained calm, for there would finally come a moment in which her soul could be reached. Though he would not be the one to see her, he was glad to at least have some sort of part to play in the actual ritual. And so he'd drawn nearer, offering a nod of his head as his role was accepted; there was no true choice to be made, and yet he'd felt it necessary to display his interest all the same. "I won't let you get trapped there," he'd stated, knowing that he could not cause the loss of the only one able to connect with the Void. He would watch out for her and, if things happened to go wrong, he'd yank her back into reality.

Briefly, he'd glanced towards the others, observing each expression for a fleeting second before giving his full attention to Potema. He was ready to listen and assist when needed.