Mjrn darted a glance to Ramza, likewise curious. However her sympathetic gaze quickly returned to the dragon. Whoever 'he' was, he meant a lot to Reis and the Viera of all people knew what it was to lose someone. She bowed her head. "I am sorry. Would that we could provide aid to that end...."

Then she straightened and looked to Ramza. He was their information font, and so perhaps he might explain one more thing, for Reis' sake. "I hope that at least we may lift this curse? Do you know the means to restore her?"