Sophie barely has time to emit a terrified squeak as the Sundering occurs, which is actually a lot less disorienting than she expected it to be, and she takes a moment to collect herself while Tyzias attends to her many, many locks. Sophie looks around, curiously. "I thought you were taking me to the infir-WHOA!"

Tyzias' sudden change back into the older, battle-scarred version she remembers that used to pop in for tea and sparring with her mother catches Sophie off-guard, and she sort of collapses into a sitting position on the edge of Tyzias' bed. "You could have warned me you were about to do that!" She rubs her temples. "I'm stressed enough as it is."

She looks back up at the troll and she can see the irritation on her face. "So you did recognize me! Why didn't you just say so? What is going on Mrs. Entykk, are-" She looks concerned. "Are you in some kind of trouble?"