Yennefer watches as Anneth steps forward and places her hand on the spot that Yennefer had just healed, her eyes on the place that Anneth's fingers press. She's not sure what Anneth is looking for, and part of Yennefer wonders if she'll find something wrong - something to prove that what they're doing isn't working for a very obvious reason. Yennefer doesn't realize she's holding in her breath until Anneth gives her the small smile.

She smiles back - equally small - before her eyes turn back up to Hierus, the small fading to something a bit more worrisome. "It doesn't feel like it." She says at first, letting out a breath before she continues. "It just seems to be moving...much more slowly than it should."

It isn't that simple - nothing ever is - but Yennefer can't help the frustration she's been holding off these last few days. She has her chaos back, these things should be coming much more easily, and yet she keeps finding herself at dead ends. "I've done some work with healing magic, since being Summoned to abraxas. But this...whatever this is feels different."