Wanda takes a seat, and knowing that some of the best stretches of conversation take place with food, she takes a bread roll, too, and offers one to Himeka.

"They were," Wanda answers the question, turning her head over towards Orion. "I want to believe that they have reason enough to trust the both of us."

Because, in the end, the truth of matter is that both Wanda and Himeka were instructed to get something in return for their help. That much is perhaps expected—to trade one thing for another, but the two women who sit here on behalf of Solvunn want something that is of benefit to those in The Nether.

Himeka has her reasons for this being something of a personal matter to her, but Wanda—as the sole hornless person in this trio—also contends a reason to empathize with.

"I know what it's like to ask for help and not get it. My people have lost their country, and I wish our cries for help had been heard a lot sooner. I only hold regrets about it, knowing that the world goes on anyway." Now, she turns to look at Himeka, a small smile on her face, nodding as she continues. "We would do what we can to help make sure The Nether doesn't suffer the same fate."