Tauriel gives a small nod to encourage Frisk. She then rises and lays her hands atop Frisk's head. She looks behind her to the starry heavens, takes in a breath, then gazes straight ahead, seeing in her mind past the confining walls of the castle.

"Great and merciful Valar," she calls. "Hear the cry of your child in a distant land. Grant your healing to this small, innocent one, and let them be comforted."