The first thing Mavolus saw when he reached the tent was the Seltas Queen herself giggling as she barreled out of the tent and climbed over his back. He could only laugh as he saw his friend healed and in high spirits again. "It would seem she's just fine. Eh, Springlatch?" he said, turning away from Isis, looking toward the bird wyvern and his companion, their wriggling bellies now sluggish. He looked back at Isis, then looked up at the stars.<span style="font-style: italic">As I thought...</span>, Mavolus said to himself, his lights becoming a somber blue.