The man shrugged and grinned. "Learned your limits this time?"<br/><br/>Syral would nod and thank Erel. "Thanks. I'm gonna go talk to the healer... that<em>hurt</em>."<br/><br/>Phyrreth followed after since she was injured. When Erel reached Almah's room, the Pactmaster's Guard glared at her before allowing her in. Almah looked up from her cushions and raised an eyebrow, smiling. "Ah, Erel! How did you do today? Please, sit!"