Somewhere in the Silver State and beyond, Uriella was sleepless. The comfort of bedtime replaced with restless nights of contemplation and research. The starlander that was, returned to her old habit of studying the stars, trying to find ways to trap and utilize starlight... moonlight or even the light of the Red Comet that roamed the skies. Some breakthroughs had occured, yet the 'thill persisted. Past the study of stars, the arcane which she studied for decades since her days as a child took her renewed interest. Uriella tried to see ways the arcane could assist in the battles to come, utilizing her own decades of service in the starlands, the motherland or abroad formulating mock battles in her head.
Yet she realized, she had never faced something uniquely like this before... endless hordes, elementals, chains and the land itself fighting elvendom and the rest of descedantkind all at once. It seems a lot more to think was ahead for her, but the once archmaguses' mind was made for multitasking, the circlet allowing her to focus on multiple tasks at once. Her finger tapped her circlet briefly as she ran a hand through her hair and another task was reminded to the Amethil woman. "It is about time I replace you with something more potent." Spoke Uriella as her hands retrieved the circlet from her head, eyes reading the perhaps forbidden inscription in Haelun'or. "Even these thralls of that Daemon must have a weakness, everything does, nothing is perfect. I must look further, perhaps... tarots?" And at that the circlet was hidden on her belongings as she headed outside, eager to find more clues.