Ikaria turned around to look at her lover.<br/>"You could say that, my dear."  She said with a smile before turning back to look at Tyr.<br/>"I don't have wings."  She giggled.  "I'm a naga."  She looked at the book and smiled gently.  "Okay, I'm going to give you and that bottle of yours a full analysis to find out what you are and how to treat you.  Sinala, could you give me a hand collecting information?"  She asked as she begun the medical analysis of Tyr's body.