There's nothing quite like watching someone master something new, and with this then well how does one describe truly tasting freedom for the first time? Walking around in your own skin freely is all well and good but to burst through the branches and feel the wind through feathers as you trill out a song is something so very few will ever know beyond their dreams. A rare thing, precious and nearly forgotten, something of value and she smiles indulgently, retrieving her staff and strapping it to her back again as she joins Ellana, giving her a quick inspection just to be sure.

Easier to be something else in a dream where you bend reality to fit you where you can go back, but for all that this world can be moved more easily than people think, it would be disaster to be stuck.

"That has always sat within you," she replies. "With time and effort you will find other forms to suit for different reasons but you chose well for your purpose, shall I expect to find a sparrow in my study if I should leave the door open a crack?"