A Father's Love

It was as expected. Her father had only left a couple of weeks after she did to find her, but the reason he did in the first place was what concerned Irene. 

"Grandmother knew I was going to be in danger?" she asked in disbelief. 

"Half asleep, she would constantly say that you were," Arthur explained. "It ate at me enough that I decided to follow you here. Never would I have imagined that you would be facing a wyrm of all things." 

At that, Irene looked a bit unsettled. Since magic was something in existence, why shouldn't her grandmother's foresight? Was that part of being a Volna? 

However, there was also something else that bothered her. 

"Wyrms can give curses?" she asked. "Does that mean I still have it?"