Surana smiles back at Bert but raises her eyebrows at Erevan and Ezraen.
"Hey, Bert. Do you think you could make me some of your delicious mushroom paste? For, uh, the wedding dinner?"
She looks from Bert over to Shuushar curled up on the floor, and finally to Drum. She sighs and starts taking the little myconid out of her pack. "Stay safe here. I'll be back for you," she says to him telepathically.