Thus a classic example of the observer becoming the observed.

It's purely by virtue of a particular act of goodwill that he recognizes her color. After all, Emet-Selch would be hard-pressed not to remember the shape and resonance of a soul he himself had plucked from the aetherial currents just a short time ago - nothing more than a blink, really.

Unprompted, he remarks: "After your time in the Rak'tika Greatwood, I would imagine this all must seem terribly whimsical by comparison."