Talia stares at you as she combs your hair as gently as she can, “It’s alright, my child.” She whispers. She just received you.. you were having trouble adapting to this. Your mother has a hint of sadness in her eyes as she combs out a particularly tough knot.

“You’re doing great.” She soothes. Talia doesn’t enjoy coddling her children but you need this right now. She’ll train you harder once you are back to full health. You can count on that. She can’t help but be proud of you.