After Lumi departed, taking a rain check on ogling Ligier, you took an Agatae over to the Lap, and in particular the Warstrider hangar that was serving as a forward planning base for the war against the Dead.  It helped that the hangar was used solely for Sky's warstrider, hence leaving more than enough room while the many uplifted tool gods worked to maintain the thirty foot tall giant.

“HELLO SORCERER~” the tool gods, which for reasons better left unsaid resemble little girls, declare upon you entering the hangar.  You smile at them, then scan over the hangar.  At a table with maps on it, you spot Sky talking with Octavian and walk over.

Demons were your go to solution to problems, but even still you did acknowledge that demons were alien.  In many ways, they were mutable, changing, but they always had some aspects that were set in stone.

For instance, Octavian, the Quarter Prince.  One of the most fearsome and powerful Demons of the Second Circle.  As always, Octavian caries Equitable Resolution, the staff of Malfean Brass.  As always, bare earth waters when she walks across it.  As always, she has a keen tactical mind and is an expert in asymmetrical warfare.

But, oh yes.  'She.'  Since they found an artifact tiara from the realm of one of Octavian's enemies in Creation, Octavian now appears as a tall woman with a tall, long golden locks intermixed with horns that give her the appearance of someone wearing a horned tiara, and generous assets.  You're still not sure what to think about that.  Her personality has not changed at all.  Just, for some reason she reminds you of your more competitive sisters.

“Sorcerer,” Octavian says, in the normal tone one expects from the Living Tower but for some reason more pleasant, “Sky has informed me of the change of plans.  If anything, Ligier just lets us work faster, because we were going to have to burn the Shadowland anyway.”