Going to a different scene. Again, nothing I can post due to everything being potentially easy spoilers. Will try to post a preview of some stuff soon, if I can manage to write anything that seems vague'ish.

Also worked on the game today. Got it worked out so I can call different levels types with key triggers, next will be having them load on level triggers.

The web mists built around the center of the room. They climbed the largest shaft of light like a diaphanous staircase. And there, in the center of the light, atop the mound of mist, was a woman.
She sparkled like dust motes, and indeed, she seemed not much more solid.
Like echoes from the mist and tunnels her voice spoke, just at the edge of hearing, so that urcea strained to understand.
But she definitely did understand. For the plaintive voice was her own, and spoke her own tongue.
"... must not be drawn in... the lies of the alchemist... grave injury to all... to me..."
Urcea stepped closer. The woman in the mist was herself, but meek. Shy and scared as Urcea never was; not in her worst moments. Her spider silk hair was loose; the curls fallen out. Tears streaked her face. She clutched at her breast.
"... for the power within me... must not let the war..."