Re: Milky Way Galaxy (Space Itself)
As the vision ended, and Ayla found her conciousness return to her surroundings and the background presence of the Al-Sora, she would recieve an additional slight ping in her mind. It was simply the Al-Sora noting the unusual miniscule stutter in her mental activity and expressing a tiny note of concern. It hadn't seen the vision naturally, but noticed something had just occurred, however instant it might have been.
Sighing in thought, Ayla ponders how to proceed. The potential scope of this brief event she'd been graced with, was difficult to grasp. She opens communication with the command room, "... Olrenn. You have command of the ship. Please take us back the way we came. I need to consult the council." she would speak plainly. Olrenn and Ellisia expressing some small surprise at this unexpected message, it not being normal for Ayla to defer command for such a simple task, nor wish to contact the Etherian council directly so suddenly. Had they mis-interpretted something the Ori had said, or not picked up upon some subtle note of special importance? Whatever it was, they had their instruction. Ayla would likely explain when it suited.
Ayla meanwhile, remaining in her pilots chamber, seals the chamber and separates herself from the rest of the ships functions and senses. The spherical room becoming pitch black, as she then begins to recall and re-run her memory of the vision through her mind, as accurately as possible. And as she does so the Al-Sora dutifully records the memories that she shares with it. It didn't have the intelligence to grasp the significance of the scenes and words she entrusted it with, but locks them away securely within it's memory, barred to anyone that did not have the correct mental key. Ayla had a lot to think about, regarding who this development should be shared with, and what implications it might have. But for now, she needed to discuss it with her own people.
Ayla then takes another breath, and attempts to compose herself before she sent the call to contact the council. She wanted to speak to all of them. Something relatively rare to do, and something she'd been summoned to do only once before, just over 200 years ago. As soon as she felt she had her nerves and emotions under control, she would open the formal request. Still floating in darkness, in a vaguely meditative sitting position, some time would pass as the assorted members of the Etherian council responded. Small glowing Etherian symbols appearing to light up faintly and hover in the dark at a distance around her. When the circle of glyphs was complete, they would light up fully, along with a circle of light where Ayla "sat".
<"This conclave is now in session."> Would be heard in a eminent and powerful, but still soft sounding female voice, as one symbol would appear to speak, growing slightly larger and brighter as it did so. <"You have our full attention dear Ayla...">
As they talk, the Al-Sora would quietly continue it's journey back to Tollona.