Korrin straightens and rolls her shoulder, frowning at the slight stiffness. Still, that was minor compared to what could have happened. She nods to Fenris, taking out a potion and glancing around for anyone who might need it.

"Alive and kicking, no worries here. And no sweat, just remember to host a party every now and then so we can scandalize Hightown." She smirks at the image, not really minding that Fenris isn't the party host type.