Ama is there, before he can finish his comments, using her intimate knowledge of his realm, and a few magical shortcuts, to speed her travel.<br/><br/>Inari looks at Draiss with a mixture of confusion and apathy. "What are you talking about? We're simply sitting here." "Indeed," Reeshaka adds. "We're just... talking..." she says, in a similar bland, apathetic tone.<br/><br/>"Draiss? What wr-- oh, my, mom? Mom? are you alright?" Ama asks, as soon as she steps inside.