"I'm certain you will," Yenh says, smiling and grasping her hand to hold it against her cheek. This is reminding her of too many far darker scenes. It's only the impermanence of imPort death keeping her afloat, but heartbeat feels like it's several feet away. It occurs to her she could try a healing spell. Ysanne had liked how it felt.

"After all, before the opera, I'd thought you already accomplished pretty. Simply by virtue of being," Yenh murmurs as the hand embracing her begins channeling warm healing energy. Healing spells are her weakest area of magic, regardless of what world she happens to be on. That has never stopped her from trying.