[ Phya's eyes open ever so slightly to meet his. A small smile is given, her tail swaying gently side to side. While his aether is still rather stubborn? The idea she had is working. It travels in a way to reattach itself in a way that will certainly exhausted him, but, will lead to properly healing. Within a few days he will be properly on his feet. The strength will come in the days following that event. Then, he will be able to lead his people and face the Holy See as needed.

Not that she desires praise or to even be shown off to the public. Far from it. She simply wishes to live quietly with him--as quiet as one can with the Lord Commander of the Temple Knights. No doubt her sister will still wish to travel and continue to look for her long lost friend. The sights she will see and the travels she will have... they will truly be a thing of wonder. A wonder that her sister will rush back to tell.

Phya has no desire to see the world anymore. She simply wishes for what she has always wanted: a life with her other half. ]

I'm tired. [ Her voice rings of old tones despite her youthful appearance. Blue eyes fall slightly to the wound to make certain the aether flows. ] I don't wish to adventure or to see the world anymore. I simply wish to be here... with you.

As we've tried to so many times before.