Pallie frowned, giving her sister a hug. Casta was dead. That was such a bizarre statement to think. She didn't do much except put on a serious face. "If it's not in the book it's something our family hasn't seen before. That could be very bad."
She stood unhelpfully at Pen's suggestion. If anyone needed anything moved, or needed her to astral project somewhere, she'd be helpful. Premonitions were not the Pallie's power.