Blackfeather Woods Wait, so psych eval isn't a formality?

She stood a silent sentinel as the youth had his fit.

The Seer was about to warn him to eat them before she forced him to, but by then he seemed to become fully lucid.

She could almost feel his sorrow as if it were her own.
Slowly, Eldritch eased herself to lie down with Hypnos.

"It's okay. You're alright, and you're safe. Maybe dehydrated, but we can take care of that." She spoke calmly, trying to sound more friendly instead of like she wasn't of this plane.

"My name is Eldritch." She smiled softly, trying to extend some sort of olive branch.