Larea offered no protest to being moved, though it was unclear whether it was due to her lack of energy or otherwise. She was glad to be on a soft bed again; even if her features didn't show it, that simple action relaxed her a bit. Zel's next action helped even further, as he finally hit the right notes (mostly) with his words. The idea that they could leave this town and everything that happened behind was comforting, although she really was starting to like it here, and she didn't like the idea of similar situations happening more than just this once.<br/><br/>Larea's tears gradually faded as she calmed down, though she still didn't feel like she could manage to move more than an inch. She opened her eyes again, turning to Zel and looking at him. She wished more than ever that she could speak, so she could utter three simple words to him; unfortunately, that wasn't in the cards for her, so she settled with, at long last, smiling again. It was small, and to her it felt like lifting a mountain, but it was still a smile.