That is one path that lies before you Hecate agreed honestly, silent to the others in the room but soft and clear in Marcie's mind. Something bronze in her hand caught the light, though there was no true source of light for it to catch. But not a path you need to take yet. Come back to us, Marcie, Marcella Bellini of the strong heart, it is a messy one, but it can be long. Paris, Australia, the choices you haven't made yet. Come back.