Wrenna rolled her eyes at Soreth's smirk. "I think by now we've established that titles don't really mean much now haven't we. As for the doors..." She looked at them. "They're alive? Like they can think and what not? I mean they must if they know you." She told him as she took another look at the doors...maybe that's why none of the doors weren't locked to her. Soreth must have asked them to be open for her. "Well they apparently didn't get the memo to keep me away from all my portraits..." She added, just cause she could.

"Anyways, you don't seem to understand just how powerful human belief is. Convince someone that someone else is the "chosen one" and they won't care if its a girl barely out of adolescence, they'll have total faith in them that they can save the world." Wrenna told him as she started to pull some things out and sat them on the table. "And yeah, I had thought of that. I better go get it now before someone finds it. You eat something and I'll be back in wink." She said as she started to head towards the door.