Helen had picked the vodka back up, and was mid-drink when Y'Roden spoke, her mind bringing back up a flash of conversation she'd had with Anaya about a certain portrait of a certain woman not a million miles away from her, and the spirit nearly came back out her nose. Coughing a moment, the strawberry blonde attempted to regain her composure.
"Unfortunately, me tearing into Ehrun's compound is out for now. I step foot back on Haven and Semel will lock me back up again." The brusies around her wrists were really starting to ache, and she rubbed at them unconciously. "I can't reach Jase, so sending him in there is out." She turned to look at her daughter. "Want to go blow a temple up?"
She looked back at the group without waiting for Rach to respond. "Even if Ehrun and the Corps do have her, it won't just be a case of walking in and taking her out of there. I have a pretty good feeling she's on Haven somewhere, because that's the limit of Ehrun's reach, and without her sheilding her, even in stasis I could find something of her, I think." There was the smallest chance she was wrong, but she'd burn that bridge when she came to it. "How in hell do you go up against a Goddess? Any ideas?" Another pull from the vodka bottle. It was getting rather empty.
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