"Just- gone, like that? I can't think…" K'pandolu shook her head, her gaze going distant. Vanishing on the eve of victory…? It seemed too strange for words. "There must… there must have been some reason for it."

Her eyes flicked to Ellana's left wrist, and she stepped forward, wanting to offer some physical comfort. "If he has this insight you speak of- perhaps he meant to look for an answer to this magic. But…" She frowned, ears flicking. "I can't say for certain," she said, slowly. "He's the one who knows- he should have said something."