The Dream Nail is still sitting on their lap. They pat its hilt, signifying fondness. They're reassured, that even knowing what they can be, what they're capable of, they're not leaving all who learn of it terrified.

And Seer has a request of them. Of that being, of Void and Dream and Godhome and Siblings. The Knight doesn't care for the bow, but they only respond by straightening their small back and looking at her full in the face. What does the Seer wish from this reluctant Higher Being?