dance with her ghost

Smiling softly, Isla nods her agreement. "After so long as an Ascended it's really strange, isn't it?" she murmurs. "Be gentle with yourself, that's the only advice I can really give you. It took me a long time to accustom to being an Ancient - I imagine it will be the same, given how long you were stuck in stone." Smoothing out her skirts, she gives a little consideration to the Grounds, too. "Maybe you have unfinished business there," she says with a light shrug. "At least we can get around easier now, right?" Not having to duck and hide in the shadows, or wait for night to fall, she means. Perking up as the subject returns to her potential clinic and guild, Isla purses her lips and considers. "A man from Stormbreak has offered to help me set things up - Everest Hart, is his name. But I have no idea how many healers are out there these days, magical or otherwise. I don't suppose you would mind putting a notice up in the Grounds to see if anyone is interested, maybe? Or if you're interested, of course you can join as well." ISLA