Azphelumbra, Daeva.

I can't chat for very long, you understand. Field Warden business demands my attention.

Don't misunderstand me. It isn't like there's anyone saying I can't speak with you. We don't take orders from above, after all--the Field Wardens do as we please, and the Aetheric Field is just the st....

Hmmmm.... You know, I think one of the other Wardens wants to talk to me. Is that what that gesture means, the one where you draw your hand across your neck like...this?

Maybe we can catch up later. Blood for blood.