Silence drenched the room the moment Alystren collapsed.
Eisha looked at the scenery, her face a mixture of shock and awe. It was almost like she found this version of events to be particularly impressive.
She looked at the unconscious Alystren with a small frown, however, and turned to Northern.
"Lael, we should take Silver away from here."
Northern looked back at his mother.
"Ah, right."
Another clone appeared next to him and gently collected the little girl from her mother. Meanwhile, Eisha had to consciously control herself, adjusting to the atmosphere of her son's many talents.
She certainly knew that this particular ability was her husband's own.
As the other clone carried the child away, she looked at Northern and curiously asked, "How many is your limit right now?"
Northern glanced back, watching his clone's retreating form, and immediately realized what his mother was asking.
"Oh, limitless actually. There's no limit."
Eisha's mouth fell open.
