[You're good people, Aerith, and Ahtem likes you.]

Aerith,

But you are special. If you can hear the song the earth sings, then you are blessed in ways the rest of us will never be. Even if it fades, it will mark you, I think. It will make you known to the elementals and the other gods, but it will also make you a target. You mustn't ever let Evelyn known.

Why, Aerith, are you inviting me to spend the night? I should warn you, with the proper motivation, I can find ways to keep us up until dawn.

Yours,
Regina