Miro walks up the stairs away from his sister as tears drop from his eyes.  What pain she must be in, and how utterly usless he was.  The battle with the dragon had fallen fully to his companions, leaving him useless and only able to watch as his friends almost died due to his ineptitude.  Now his sister had lost the greatest joy of her life and he was powerless to help her.  He continues to walk as he begins pass Synovia's room.  He stops.  His eyes narrow so tightly they almost get lost save the bright red glow of a single eye.  With a quick pass of his hand, "Cass tell delamona."  He says as he casts detect magic.  He walks to his sisters door and opens it with the quiet of a cat stalking a mouse.  With speed and determination Miro moves with haste to the item and then like a theif in the night he rips the cloak from its home and stealths away from the room to his own.  There he locks the door and prepares.  Miro draws his runes and lights his incense and begins to meditate again on his god.  It was hasty and Miro could not know the ramifications of calling on Nethys again so early but he had to.  Folding "the Dave" in his lap Miro drops into his meditations quicker than ever and like a child in school he rushes through every pass normal to this ritual all the way to his gods presence and without a second thought calls for his gods attentions without question.