[ Ah... of course she knows. He frowns thoughtfully, looking down at his hand, which remains on the pedestal. ]

We might have stood a chance, had we not fallen victim to his illusions... But there is nothing that we can do about it now. I am truly sorry, that you must grieve so. That we all must grieve.

I would like to help you, if I could. Not now, not while he still has his claws in me, but once I am free and able. I have heard that you are gravely injured - would the healing of the Phoenix aid you?