Still miles off from having to rely on Sypha's- ow!

[ Somehow an elbow found its way into his ribs. However could that have happened? ]

We're fine. I owe Tanti a few more favours than I'd like, but we'll be fine. She sent iron salts, too. We were running low.

[ That last part is uncomfortable but important, because the requirements of the spell are difficult to achieve over and over in such a short period of time. He'd rather not be doing his work while too anemic. ]