If there was a way to show you Goneril or a way for you to come visit, I think you'd like it. We just might have to keep you out of eyesight from my brother though. He's a little...protective.

[ Inviting someone to Goneril and mentioning Holst in one breath might seem a little forward to anyone who had the context. Maybe even a little too eager depending on who was on the receiving end. But protective big brother who could quickly jump to conclusions aside, there's a sincerity there that shows just how much she means it. The pull of wanting to go home and the realization that she may never have the chance now dawns on her. Regret chases on the heels of that. The irony that she should have appreciated it before it was too late pricks at her heart in a way that she has to ignore. ]

If mermaids exist in Fódlan, I haven't seen them. [ A little furrow appears between her brows as she lets out a somewhat nervous laugh at the thought of Demonic Beasts and other creatures. ] There are definitely other kinds of monsters though. I think I'd almost take the reverse mermaids over them. They seem harmless at least.

[ There's a pause as she mulls over what he had said earlier, about this place being miserable for him. ]

You mentioned the last couple of months have been miserable for you. Is there a reason why?