"Did she wake up?" Eleanor stood in the corridor that headed to Sybil's room from where just now Azriel came out. "No." She shook her head. "Not yet," Azriel answered worries visible in her voice. "She is taking longer than two years ago after that fall," Eleanor mentioned and Azriel softly shook her head in disagreement. "Two years ago she collapsed from mental exhaustion during the fall. This time it's different. She was not only mentally exhausted from trying to protect us all and at the same time coordination the directions of her raw powers but at the same time physically using almost each of her powers during that manifestation." Azriel argued with her sister. "Still she is asleep already five days." It sounded like Eleanor was complaining. "And she might sleep five more of she n