Kreyu follows him moments later with a breathless cry.

She collapses onto the cushions, spent, muscles aching a bit, but not in a bad way. She makes a cutting gesture toward the edge of their circle with her hand, and the remnants of the spell part and dissipate.

She turns over, reaches out for him to cuddle right where they are. Without the 'boost' of the ritual, Skellig should find his recovery time is back to normal.