A heap of LEWT is spat out of the portal!

Hazzah, lewt!

Sadei doesn't seem interested in it at all. Instead she's hurrying over to her cousin to make sure that she's alright. Or... at least alright aside from the whole 'being cold due to wetness' thing.

"Over by the fire. That should help you get warm, right?" Sadei suggests.

She glances close to make sure the cloud didn't melt any of Victoria's flesh off.

Because that would be terrible.

People usually need flesh to survive.