Lanaya looked at him sadly. "For now, I can give you a warm, safe place to sleep," she offered gently. "In the morning, I can examine your curse properly. It's a lengthy process, and takes quite a bit out of both the spellcaster and the curse subject, so I'd rather we try it after we have some rest."
Norn bobbed his head and swooped down to land on Lanaya's shoulder. Though his talons looked as though they should be digging into her skin, she gave no indication that she was in any discomfort. I will get you a vole, the barn owl proclaimed. Sounding mildly exasperated, he added, Lanaya-wing-sister can cook it, if you're going to be fussy about that sort of thing.