Del smiled softly at the comment but her worry persisted regardless of his words. "Thanks love. Oh oh, are you that sore already?" She made a face and lightly rubbed his arm, a promise of what was to come later to help alleviate any discomfort he felt. "You could've let me help, love." As Pete went on to explain the situation with the Tansers, Del kept gently rubbing though she didn't massage him at all. Sweaty, muddy and sore, she really was going to wait until he was soaking in hot water to really relax his taught muscles.<br/><br/>"That sounds really awful." Del said with a sigh. She hadn't come face to face with a Tanser, merely the terrible mercury beasts Kryner had mistaken for Tansers, but if they were anything alike she knew just how bad it was. "The Silverwood River is getting awfully close. I don't like the sound of that at all. You'd think the rains we just had would've helped some." Del recalled Kryner saying something about Tansers not being able to handle water at all, but it seemed they still lived on despite all the downpours.