Ellaryn Bracegirdle ~ Under Oromë's Oasis
Ellaryn froze and slowly turned her head around to face the Dwarf. "
Nice as room is, I cannot but worry about us being locked away from the oasis." She tried her best not to comment on the
young Halfling remark but, even her face betrayed her and flushed a little. "
So you know, I'm 34 and all grown up now," she fully turned around and placed both hands on her hips in defiance. The pose came off in all eyes as very defiant, and also very young at the same time.
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We do need to move on, and now we're stuck down here, getting out and food will start to be a problem," she had been without food before and it wasn't pleasant. Hopefully she could make her supplies last a little longer and the sooner they were all out in the open again where game could be found, the better. She faced the tunnel once more,
time to move onward, she thought to herself.