That far reaching power was not lost on Elidibus either. A force capable of transporting an individual through time and space was not unheard of - it merely took an immense amount of energy, and the Crystal Tower with its Exarch was proof enough of that. Said individual, however, was amongst the living. It would require something far different to pluck one who had passed on and do the same.

Especially considering that the Emissary bore a very real, very alive body. Even if it were diminished in a way. Unsurprising, considering what his people are capable of. Whatever force took him from the Sea of Souls clearly had designs of its own, and an Ancient in full might of its power would no doubt hinder such a thing.

He pulls himself from his musing to reach out and place a comforting hand on Hythlodaeus's arm. "Perhaps my rest was interrupted, but I am not Emet-Selch, overly attached to such things," he says with a teasing smile. "I shall take this as a second chance, odd installations of artwork or no. That I have friends to look into this mystery only serves to heighten my spirits further."