As lucky as anyone can be, although there are dangers here that I'd never run across before coming here, and none of them have been physical. There is something here that has power over things that I never would've imagined. Sudden blindness, loss of hearing, or the inability to speak that no remedy or magic could cure. People suddenly turning into children over the course of a night. And now...there's a series of nightmares plaguing people about a manor in the snow, and how they have these bruise-like marks that no one can see except for those that have them. I've never run across ailments that my powers couldn't cure before I came here. I...it's very unsettling.

[The touch makes her heart skip, and her eyes fall shut. For a moment she seems to be leaning into his touch, but she smiles sadly and looks up at him.] Must be a part of who we are, despite our name differences. Aerith. With a 'th' sound.