[Nyara does not want to be Seen so it's not a video reply.]

I am Nyara. Not of anywhere, truly. ...I have a magic sword which is, very special, but otherwise there is not much I can contribute. I am - I was - ghk -

[that's Need paralyzing Nyara's throat for a second here because Nyara was about to tell the network about being a power source, a battery that can strengthen another. Need's not going to prevent her from taking some pain on but she does not want Nyara volunteering that service openly. It was always agonizing and debilitating. It might still be like that here, where - presumably - no one would be intending for it to hurt her.

After a pause Nyara goes on.]

There is nothing much I can do that others cannot better and more easily. But the sword can heal wounds.