Vanyel is unharmed, if a bit put out over the ruining of his armor. He doesn't know what happened to turn his Restoration spell into one of Alteration, nor does he know if he can reverse it. If it turns out he can't and is going to have forge all-new armor from scratch, he'll be - cross.

But that's neither here nor there, at the moment. Whatever the girl may have done, her distress over it makes him think it wasn't intentional, and either way he can't ignore the fact that she seemed to be in distress, if not actual danger.

"I'll come," he says. "I may not be able to use magic once we get within a certain distance of her, but I'll still be able to talk ." Which he's guessing Hunter won't, if he ends up involuntarily transforming again.