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his kid. ellie immediately softens, teasing expression wiped from her face and turned to one more somber. ah, i see.
well, shardik, she turns to step toward him, taking note of his guarded stance and the knit to his brow. we are no longer strangers, are we?
if ellie were any other person, the man would surely have a right to be suspicious. the simple fact of the matter was that ellie saw gain in travelling, learning the lay of the land she now found herself in — and if things went wrong, she could always leave, right?
and so she decides now that she would join them, confirmed by the way she waddles confidently in the direction of the dark man known now as lestan. what does ze girl look like? how old? would she be wit' her motter, maybe?