She stretches out and ponders whether or not she wants to get up yet. "That depends on what you call 'working." Valamia did feel like there was obviously some sort of corruption seeping into the land, by it the blood of demons or something else entirely. The problem was she still couldn't speak to the elements like she could. It wasn't entirely her fault and she knew it. It didn't help settle her uneasiness about it.

"What you saw means there is some form of corruption. It may not be grand but it does exist. It also poses the problem of figuring out what exactly is causing it, how to stop it and making sure it doesn't cause the elements to abandon us." Or if the worst were to come to pass, turn against them.