Sleeping Dragon bring me the horizon

The question dumbfounded her for a moment. She even reeled physically to show that she had been surprised by the inquiry that had fallen from her sister's lips. Could she rise once more? The stormchaser's eyes narrowed on the slate figure of Freyja with a determined glower - at least an attempted form, as her face was still comically youthful. There was no anger there, but part of Thyri could not believe that Freyja would ask such a question. Flicking her tail upward and lowering her head toward the grey-cloaked girl, she offered a gentle nudge. 

"You try..." she prompted with a slight, encouraging smile. How could she know if she never made the attempt in the first place?