Ever since Daja had spoken to Sandry through their magical connection, she had been waiting anxiously for any sight of her sister. She had only had her for a short time, and Daja had missed her deeply ever since Sandry had been repodded. She hadn't even known when - or if - Sandry would ever awake again.

But Sandry was back, and when Daja saw her, her face burst into a smile, not hesitating to reach forward and pull her into a hug.

"Oh Sandry," she whispered, all of her longing for her siblings and relief at seeing Sandry again echoing through her voice.