Ebele hangs around, since it apparently hasn't occurred to anyone to kick her out. Yet, at least.

Glint - or Lord Sheogorath, Daedric Prince of Madness if you want to be formal and all - is very excited by the new Lightning alt and is rather bouncy during introductions, though she successfully keeps to the formalities she's observed.

Darth Occlus wears a quite dark robe and resembles Ellayania to a startling degree, though her face is perhaps just slightly more symmetric. She brings a weighty feel of presence with her, as though there is more than one of her here.

"Well met indeed," she says after introductions. "I was not expecting such a... fortuitous occurrence."

"We have really weird luck as a group! Still, it's really awesome we found you guys so fast, usually it takes a ton of jumping around before we find anyone interesting."

"Fate or outside influence. The difference matters little, I suspect."

"Pretty much main difference is if there's someone intelligent to interact with, really."

"If they are open to the possibility of interaction, or if their intelligence is on a level that is at all comprehensible."

"Unfortunately something very hard to test!"

"Quite. I have so many questions."

Ellayania holds out a hand.

"What's this?"

"An opportunity for answers. Come, it will not hurt."

After a brief moment, she takes the goddess's hand.

And the world changes around her. She is in a cavern, stacked with shelf upon shelf of books, extending far into the gloom.

"Welcome to my home."

"What is this?"

"A memory, that I am sharing with you. Time outside is immaterial, and we can talk privately. And rather than speak, I can show." A book falls to the ground at Occlus's feet.

She looks down at it.

Instead of words, what is written on the page is a living scene, a real-time view of the battle against Alduin from Ellayania's perspective. All of her perspectives. The main avatar and the clones and the vial around Mora's neck and the city and the temple and the miles of uninhabited wilderness and the temple in the Shivering Isles...

Occlus fights back a moment of vertigo.

"Very impressive."

"So it is to be a god."

"Show me more."

Ellayania starts a roughly chronological slideshow of events so far, beginning with the arrival of Tentou (still called Hisame), the Keres, Mora, and Eliana in her domain. Their stories, their relationships; Hisame's world and the Keres', Eliana's, Mora's. Then Elatra and Acererak. The Keres and Hisame healing. Elatra and the others exploring. The Shivering Isles and Glint, her ascension. Ellayania and Glint's expedition against Miraak.

The aftermath of that one raises Occlus's eyebrows.

Ellayania laughs. "Lightnings and Crows tend to go well together."

"Uh huh."