Re: Vhenadahl:: The Tree of the People
Dana watched with wide eyes as Conlan waved for others to come over. She ignored the tense feeling in her body. The less people she spoke to, the better. Her wide eyes stared at the female elf that approached, the one that was oddly familiar with the ways of the alienage, yet acted with such importance. An odd sight. Dana wondered if the woman was special or something. She looked back to Conlan. The girl didn't respond to his question for her name, staring with wide eyes. He should know better than to ask something of no importance... Dana felt conflicted for a moment, feeling as if she should answer the simple question, but Cicero told her to not give out information. The thought of accidentally disobeying Cicero overrode the manners of supplying Conlan with her name.
"Please choose quickly." She said softly, glancing around the alienage, "I will wait." Dana took quick steps over to the tree, slowly slumping down and sitting there as she waited.