Kilune looked to Keith with a slight furrow of her brow. She rolled her shoulders a bit as they made their way towards the area they were expecting the caravan at. "Well, well.. It isn't so often you hear of a human with such a bleeding heart." She glanced around, taking stock of their surroundings as they walked. "Tell me, do you believe that just because someone is of another race than yours, it automatically makes them evil?" 

She didn't look to him this time, her muscles tensing at his expected answer. By Keith's way of thinking she expected him to put everyone's head on a pike and take names afterword. She sighed inwardly. How close had she been to becoming one of those in the caravan, not so many years before? She said a silent thanks to the man who had saved her.. Who'd changed her life around and though she was of a darker elven kind.. He had brought her into the light of good and right.