[She takes Clive's hand and does her best to brush herself off too once she's upright - though there isn't much to be done for any blood on her clothing. Between herself and the wyvern, there are quite a few spatters and stains. At least she no longer has a burn to contend with, thanks to Joshua.

While the three of them walked, Torgal trotted along ahead of them, tail wagging slowly back and forth as he went. He was alert, looking for more enemies should they pop up.]

No, this is different than something Ultima could do. It would have been all too easy to give these people the same treatment as ours have been given if this had been by his hand. Magic also does not work the same way for the others, wherever they all come from, as it does in our home. They are not depleted of their life force and they are not subjugated for it as far as I know. At least... there was a gentleman I spoke to when I first arrived who told me of it. Moreover - we're told we are meant to be here to help. If anything, it feels almost as if by an accident of fate the three of us were chosen.

[There were still too many questions, of course, but not the answers to satisfy them. Why them? Why had she come here first and the two of them later? It was just nice to not be alone and to be reassured that she would not remain captive back home either.]

I've been here just over a week, so I don't know how quickly we'll all be able to return.