"Impossible how?" Ishiah asks, eyes narrowing at once. He's seen any number of strange things happen over the course of his life, things that any other individual might deem impossible— it's the nature of the beast. There isn't a single species that hasn't come a long way, that hasn't made progress in some form or other, and progress necessarily means new developments that never would have been foreseen prior.

"Something similar to the feeling you just had from your visions?"