Eve and Desire gained a great deal of pleasure themselves, and slowly give Naael the pleasure that they, and she, desire. But they are gentle about it, as if trying to heal her mental wounds, or at least ease them. But eventually Naael does pass out.<br/><br/>When she wakes, she's in a pile of blankets, with Eve behind her, and Desire in front, holding on gently to her. After a few moments, Eve whispers in her ear. "Feeling better, my elf?"