Olive jumped in her seat as Forrest suddenly spoke up beside her. She quickly turned to look at him, then Willow, then back to him. "Wh-...What? No, this is..." She glanced around for a few seconds before continuing. "I have no idea what this is. Do you, um...r-remember anything...out of th--"
The elf is interrupted by Willow speaking up again. Olive turned her attention back to her, and listened intently as she spoke of their untimely deaths...though the sudden display of magic caught her off guard. She briefly glanced back at the dark elf sitting beside her in thought before turning her attention back to Willow...just in time to see her conjure up a dagger. More magic.
Olive suddenly felt something hard within her robes, the garment feeling somehow familiar, while also completely new to her. Whatever the item was, she quickly dove a hand in and pulled it out. A book. Hardcover, too. As she opened it, to her surprise, there weren't words in the book, but rather strange runes and symbols etched into the pages. Again, she knew this was her first time seeing this, yet it felt like she had already studied their meaning for years.
"...But before we move on, do any of you have questions?" Willow was speaking again. Olive slammed her book shut with a hand, eliciting a loud thud from it's pages. She shot up a thin hand, but didn't bother to wait to be called upon. "W-We died? All of us here?
D-Did, uh...Did y--"
A voice in the back of the room interrupted her. ""What kind of drugs you on princess? Dead? Come on! If you're gonna kidnap us at least be honest about it!" She turned on her heels and quickly pinpointed the source of the voice. "I have ears!!" she retorted while tugging on her long, elven ears. Surely she meant they were pointed, and not the fact that she had ears at all was reason enough to believe she had died.