"That would be fine, Alise. We barely managed to get our spells back in that guard house. Regardless of how we got there, we really<em>did</em>just appear in a glade a mile or so outside of town." Lyla said, then hesitated and looked at Niarra. "Niarra? You're the one with herb lore, not me."<br/><br/>"I'd be fine with that. It's something that I actually know how to do." Niarra spoke, much more happily, then paused and frowned. "Lyla? Your clothing turned transparent again."<br/><br/>"Oh, Goddess preserve me, not again!" Lyla looked down and adjusted the skirt, grumbling. "Why does this keep happening? But thank you, Alise. This will be very nice. Much better than a pile of sticks or a dungeon."<br/><br/>"Yes, thank you Alise. And honestly, we'll do about anything to have a chance at getting home. It's been a traumatic few days." Niarra added, smiling at their host.