[Mipha can't magically make her trident go away, though she watches Ardyn magic his weapon away with interest. It'd be really convenient if she could do that, damn...

She blinks in surprise at the apparent concern and looks a bit sheepish] I don't mean to worry you, but I'm alright. It's been...a long time since I've had to do this, but it's not unusual to me. It's more like--

[How does she describe this?] Having to get used to it again. However... My power cannot cure illnesses, I'm afraid. I can only help with the physical wounds. [She looks troubled by this still.] I'm of little help with the sick patients...