Ulla traces the outline of a few of her silver scales. She does want her eel tail back, which came as a surprise on the Clipper. This one feels like a reminder of all that she lost, or thought could rely on only to discover it was never hers to lose. Not to mention how much less mobile she is on land in this shape.

"I might be able to manage the tail myself. I haven't found my knife to try yet. And I don't mind bleeding when I need to change."

That last suggestion, though...

Hjerte was a blessing, a duet partner who was so much a part of her that she could trust him completely. She never thought she'd have that again. And losing him was a terrible blow she never discussed even with Warren.

Voice low, she admits, "I'd like Hjerte."