It wouldn't surprise me if that was it. Just... bein' here, where everything is the strongest. The magic, our connection. We didn't really have nothin' like it back home, so all I can say is how it feels now.

[ Her head drops to his shoulder, and some weight seems to seep out of her as well. Mat has no way of knowing, but she's pushed herself nearly to the brink to keep track of them, to find whatever she can. This, the comfy little camp, is easy, but she's so tired after weeks of burning her candle to the wick. ]

Don't thank me. Whether we like it or not, we're all family, the Summoned. If we don't take of each other, won't no one else do it.