Narda laughed tiredly. “Yes, he is good with pleasure,” she affirmed, wishing Kire was around for this conversation. She propped herself up against the headboard. “We, uh [i]mated[/i] a few times, though in terms of what we are to each other, we are simply just good friends,” she said, looking at the elf. “Not a lot of men—or women, for that matter—could brag about knowing how to satisfy my appetite, and he is on top of that short list.” She grinned wickedly at that. “He’s a good man, a warrior and commander, like Kire.” Narda paused, absentmindedly touching her chin in thought, before grinning again. “Kire, unfortunately, didn’t seem to share the same suave as her older cousin, though she’s had better luck with women than men, I think. Unless she hasn’t been telling me everything. I’d tell you more, but she might murder me in my sleep if she finds out.”

Kire could tell Ruli was restless and very uncomfortable, and she wished she or Ed could do something about it. She wasn’t about to try and convince him to wear the magical restraints, either, both out of knowing how stubborn he was, and out of understanding how he felt about it. “He’s very well. He had injuries coming here, but he’d been training with the elves.” She smiled at his comment about her happiness. “Ysaryn, too, is fine. She’ll be staying with me and Narda in our room. As for when we’ll leave, I just need to find out a couple more things. Where the gate had been, and if anybody else had accidentally wound up here with Ed. He had been commanding troops at the time of his disappearance, and those who hadn’t died at his last location may have been caught in the gate. Hopefully, that won’t take too long, and we can all go back tomorrow. At least with the world gate, it’d mean we’d all have to be outside, I think, and there’d be no need to restrain our magic for it.” 

She almost asked to see her Ring, but she bit back the impulse. “Try to get some sleep, alright? Save strength for tomorrow.” She offered a small smile. “Buy you a drink when we come back.”

Kire returned not too long after. She could tell Narda was clearly only hanging onto consciousness until she got back. “Go sleep, Nard,” she said, chuckling.
“Don’t mind if I do,” Narda said with a wave, turning over in bed. 
“Ruli can’t wait to leave,” she said to Ysaryn, sitting down in her own cot. “Can’t say I blame him. Oh, gods above, what a day this has been,” she said, lying down with a soft groan. “What have you and my annoying friend here been talking about while I was gone?”