Garahel perks up and barks, though hushes at a gesture from Inessa. She doesn't want to further disturb an already ill-at-ease Wren. Heading over to the door, she opens with relief in her eyes.

"Thank you for coming on such short notice, Christine. I appreciate it." Stepping away enough to allow Christine inside, she closes the door behind her and looks to Wren. "There's been no real change." Her condition is terrible, but at least it hasn't been declining since their brief conversation.