[PQ] I Need A Hero

When Elyna had seen this particular group and heard about this particular task, she hadn’t hesitated to offer her aid; while healing was less useful for her kind, she knew it was important for more fragile bodies. They didn't have injured yet, but given how weird this new world was no doubt they'd have them soon. Besides, this was a group of powerful women—although each in their own very different way—and she could definitely get behind that. As Isla explained the problem, Edrei eventually managed to deal with the hinges (though the magician seemed less powerful than before, which was worrisome and tracked with some change Elyna had noticed about herself), and Roana started to pull the door down, Elyna took up a position on the other side from the ex-captain and slipped her fingers into the crack there. Between the two of them, they should be able to get it open. If not, they'd have to come up with a solution beyond brute force. Either way, they should proceed cautiously. "Let me go through first once we’ve gotten this out of the way." Right now, even with her reduced speed, she was still probably the best scout among them, not least of which was because she was still nearly indestructible and could see in the dark. Or at least, she hoped: the changes since coming here hadn’t exactly been easy to suss out, but Elyna could tell she was different somehow. Whether that was a good or a bad thing was yet to be seen. elyna Improving upon perfection