Nikola has a point, but to that end perhaps it could be something else. Helen flips through the book in her hand, a slight frown creasing her brow. If only they knew more about the ancient Praxian society. She has only the barest glimpse into their world, even now, and she does her best to remember as much about it as she can.

"Heavens, perhaps?" she guesses, her gaze taking in as much off the pages as she can. "Or haven. Something related to safety or security?"