She makes a soft humming sound, trying to think how to answer him, for it's not at all easy to explain - to herself or to him.
"When thee found me this morning," she starts. Each word is soft and picked with as much care as she can manage as she finds her way through them. "I were - I were lost, do'ee ken?"
(and by the wind grieved)
"But now - now it's... it feels as though it's all come right, or will come right, or mostly, and I feel... thee said it were more real here, and I feel real again, too, and not as though I were fading and wisping away, like before."
She thinks about that for a second longer, then concludes. "And happy. I'm happy, Caspian."
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"When thee found me this morning," she starts. Each word is soft and picked with as much care as she can manage as she finds her way through them. "I were - I were lost, do'ee ken?"
(and by the wind grieved)
"But now - now it's... it feels as though it's all come right, or will come right, or mostly, and I feel... thee said it were more real here, and I feel real again, too, and not as though I were fading and wisping away, like before."
She thinks about that for a second longer, then concludes. "And happy. I'm happy, Caspian."