Deep within the recesses of Lexx's mind, Sicali Riane watched. She remained in a dark corner of the dreary garden, far from Lexx's reach. The dry grass rustled, a sound that stood out against a sound sterile environment.
"Ah, I knew I'd seen something new stalking in Lexx's mind for some time." A large golden head framed with a wild golden mane lifted out of the grey spears.
"You know his mind well." Riane turned and nodded to the dice, acknowledging her presence.
"Yes," Stealth purred. She padded slowly over to Riane's side. "And I've done what I could."
"I have seen." Riane dropped her hand down between Stealth's ears. "Lexx is very dense at times."
"Yes." Stealth arced her neck, accepting the attention.
"I will do what I can as well," Riane smiled. "But we both know... in the end, Lexx will have to fight the last battle on his own."
Stealth sighed and nodded in response, her ears flipped backward in serious contemplation.
