She waved her hand and said she wouldn't go anywhere, preferring to stand in place rather than go inside. It was unclear if she was reluctant to disturb Fisher and Helair.
Fisher stared at her for several seconds, and when her eyes began to wander, he nodded and turned towards the depths of the second sky.
If the elves' architecture resonates playfully with nature, then the angels' buildings are exquisitely orderly palaces of beauty. Like the Healing Techniques mastered by Raphael, the second sky's architecture is mostly gentle white structures. There are few angels here, but everywhere are tiny spots of light resembling fireflies that they saw outside.
Fisher wandered through the white hall for quite a while, not knowing where Helair was taken. It wasn't until he was almost lost that he turned and, with little choice, called out,
"Helair?"
"Whoosh!"
