As Tyr approaches the group of bosses and adventurers her eyes instantly lock onto the elven maid standing next to Allana, the elf's eyes glued to Tyr's form as she stops several steps away. Glaring at the woman angrily, Allana opens her mouth but is quickly silenced as Gianna walks forward and kneels in front of Tyr, her head bowed down as she waits for the matriarch to speak.
"I'm glad the skill worked. How do you feel, is there any pain or cravings of any kind that you can tell? Tell me everything you know for now and I'll explain." Tyr says seriously as Gianna looks up at her and nods before standing.
