Aviendha nods, slowly, seeing the wisdom in his decision, even if she doesn't particularly like it. "An apt analogy, I suppose."<br/><br/>"You say that as if I had much choice in the matter. Even though it's been severed for all these long years, I can still feel the call of the bond, master. Even though I've borne my own child, I feel like a wyrmling again, around you. And you'd ask if I'd want to give that up?" She gives a scoffing laugh. "I am yours."