I flew up to my mountain, not hesitating as I flew through the main gate. Even in stasis, being out where there was almost no air could be deadly. I took her to a large, square room made of dark gray marble, with veins of both white and black running through it. It was amptly furnished for a humanoid creature, with a four poster bed and bedside table, a small table near a chair, and a chest of drawers. But the bed had four chains on it which appeared to be made of a bright yellow material, a lighter color than gold. They quickly attached themselves to her wrists and ankles as I set her down on the bed, changing into my usual golden form, favoring my sore wing slightly. I focused, not taking her out of stasis yet, there still wasn't enough time. Instead, I began casting a restorative spell, which would regenerate her body at a normal speed, stasis or not. I sat down on the ground, almost like a dog, and waited, watching the effects of the spell, and waiting for the right moment to remove the stasis spell.
