Two hours have passed since the surgery started, and now the King is resting comfortably. Comyna leads the team into an exquisitely furnished sitting room. "Thank you for your aid," she tells the party. "I... and the Rat Kingdom, are in your debt. How may we repay you?" She smiles lightly at Tana as she says this. The light from the lamps seems to reflect oddly in her eyes. Tana bows deeply, "It bears excellent tidings, you father’s resurgence. May his transient through this land see numerous faces of Ynnanda. When Golma comes to gather your father to him, may that be a day to please Vilhelmo, may the blood of your fathers enemy’s cleanse him on his voyage." Lannstucht bows slightly. "We only did what we could, repayment is unnecessary. However, if we could gain assistance and guidance through your realm, we would be most grateful." "It is my kind who are grateful, outlander," Comyna responds. "A guide will be provided. My brothers and sisters have been tending to the kingdom during my father's incapacitation, leaving me to tend to him. With him on the mend, I see no reason not to join your party myself." She smiles pleasingly yet toothily at the party, Tana in particular. "Where exactly are we going?"