Cynn Ellime
She looked to the floor when Leith asked how she'd gotten stuck under her bed. "I...I thought I heard someone coming in...and I wanted to hide, so..." The forest elf's voice trailed off, and her face reddened. As he asked if she had any ideas how to get unstuck, Cynn suggested that he attempt to lift the bed, which he did attempt and which he failed to do successfully. This failure disappointed her, as she had been hoping he might have been able to lift her heavy bed frame, and hadn't really thought too much on alternatives.
However, always a quick thinker, she remembered the tools and metal she had just out of reach, and pointed at them.
"Perhaps you could try that," she asked. The man's face betrayed that he wasn't as confident with those as Cynn was herself, but she decided that any help was good help. "Come on, I'l just tell you what to do...a-and you do it. Easy!" When Leith eventually nodded in consent, she set to it.
"Alright, we'll need the six-inch long copper rod and..." suddenly she realized how difficult it would be to instruct someone how to build a lifting device, and she waved her hand as if to say, "Never mind." Obviously she wasn't getting out of this situation quite soon, and she set to work thinking. However, as she thought, the human stood and moved towards the door, mentioning that he'd forgotten about something. Cynn tried to call out to get him to stay with her, but he was already out the door by the time words came to her mouth. Frustrated, she slumped back down onto her chest and waited.