Coradel rises with her. "Nansaidh, don't let this be a rare occasion. Now, you're staying for the night, at least, but if I don't get a chance to say it later, I want to say it now -- please come visit more often. It's good to see you." She gives the Gwydion another impulsive hug before letting her go....and then turns back to the scrolls of numbers, asking help from other advisors to clarify just how badly dwindled their resources are.