After Skullius felt like he had recovered somewhat, he teleported everyone outside the Honing Fortress and told the Strawlers that had been here with Silrat and Theurien to bring them both Theurien and Stylla to the Empyrean Hatcher after the latter had woken up. Skullius judged it wouldn't be long before that.
Soon, he, Beyrmir, Silrat and Elita were flying over the Ju`wtte Transfiguration Pool.
"Good. The Troops have left," Skullius said.
When they landed on the pretty pathway leading to other places in the Bosom, Skullius placed his hand on Silrat's shoulder.
"I have a job for you," he said.
Silrat raised both brows in surprise.
"For me?" he said, surprised.
"When I say you, while touching your shoulder, I would think it would be clear that I'm referring to you."
Silrat would have at least sniffled in response to the joke, but he couldn't find it in him in this moment.