Rennala was resting upon a crib in the middle of the library, caressing the amber egg within her arms. She hadn't noticed the stranger's approach, nor did she even recognize them when she finally did raise her gaze. "Ah...thou... Is it thy wish to be born anew? To become a sweeting, reborn of my beloved egg?" Rennala spoke softly, gaze drifting down to the amber egg once more.