"Stormgems," she repeated back to him a couple of times, working with the word until she got his particular twang down on the word. Her failure to match due to her Benshira accent made her smiled slightly. Eventually she got the unique word and tried to remember it, though she had just woken up. 

He was looking directly at her, holding the stormgem and asked if she wanted him to close up the flap.

"No, it's okay. I feel like I've been sleeping for days anyway."

She reached down to grab the brush that had been left on the floor and brushed the wild loose curls that danced about with the shaking wagon. A chime or more passed before she was finished and she had kept her eyes closed the whole time, as though sleeping while brushing her hair. Elann never was quick to wake up unless she had to.

Shortly after finishing, she moved to be on his side of the wagon instead of in the dark up front, but sat on the other half to lift up the other side of the flap. There she looked out and not too far behind she could see the next wagon and the driver. She gave him a little wave and he waved back before she seemed to ignore his presence and look to the forest and for Aimee. 

Sleepily a moment later, she looked to him and leaned back into the canvas.

"Did you figure anything else out about them?"