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Nal quickly snipped out, not exactly knowing where that kind of language was coming from - but the Sirius guy's warning was noted by her. Though she continued to pluck the area clean of the herbs that caught her attention. Her sights would briefly glance back toward the large creature that helped her earlier calling itself 'Orsimer' repeating the name to herself a few times quietly goading it into memorization. And, as her collection was complete and that species of flora was reaped from the general vicinity - she shut her satchel and quietly paced towards the small interaction between the group. She came to a halt a few feet away from them, keeping her distance and instead just examining the situation from afar.
Nal would then absentmindedly reach for the gem-embedded book latched at her side, opening the tome which had a feather pen placed neatly against it's spine. She took the pen within her hand begin to scribble text into upon the paper within, writing of the stone, the garden, the herbs, the people around her, a few pages would quickly be filled as she flipped through paper. To those who had a strong sense in magic, a dark aura would begin to emit from the girl - though faint - noticeable all the same. While it wasn't outright malevolent, the origin of the book made such a claim difficult - Annalee didn't even catch any sense of this as memories were flooding her mind as her hands moved on their own. Of her family in this life, of how she got the book, and what exactly drove the girl to accumulate the knowledge she had.
Small tears would well up around the rims of Nal's eyes, but this is when she would be snapped back to her senses. Quickly, she placed the pen back into it's place and snapped the book shut - returning the item to her hip and crossing her arms to spectate the discussion among the group. Just play it off that you had something stuck in your eye still, that's what she thought, not like they had any knowledge of her either right? She clicked her tongue within her mouth, internalizing the bubbling of anxiety as her thoughts raced.