As they walked, Emory was quite, after having answered his questions. He hadn't really responded, other than to shake his head, but that was okay. She hadn't exactly expected him to all of the sudden start telling her personal things. No, that would be very much unlike him, from what she had gathered so far. He might be beginning to trust her, or at least feel comfortable around her, but that was a long way from being close enough to talk about personal matters, if he was even the type to do that, which she had a sneaking suspicion that he was not.<br/><br/>It was quiet for a little while again before he finally spoke up, asking what she knew about the elves, and where she found this information. She was beginning to pick up on the language even more than before, including the subtle nuances, the intonation, even the ways in which is very subtly resembled her own language. It was exciting to her, to be quite honest. "Ummm." She thought about how to answer, "<span style="font-style: italic">I know some, but not as much as I'd like.</span>" She explained. "<span style="font-style: italic">"I know that there are different tribes and what they are called, but there are some that I know little about. Those that were more secretive.</span>" She continued explaining. "<span style="font-style: italic">I read a lot of books. A LOT of books. And Elves have always interested me, so I read pretty much every single book in existence that is related to Elves.</span>" She smiled somewhat bashfully after admitting this. "<span style="font-style: italic">Elves have been gone from our world for a thousand years, so most people think they're a myth. I always thought... or at least hoped, that they weren't. Never thought I'd meet one, though.</span>" She smiled again.<br/><br/>He went on to tell her that he was from the Firefox tribe, which she knew very little about because of how secretive they were. She nodded to his last words. "<span style="font-style: italic">No, I don't know much, unfortunately. I would like to, though...</span>" She smiled slightly, a hint of hope in her eyes. She didn't expect him to tell her much now, but perhaps as time went on, if he stuck around and didn't get tired of her, he might share something with her.<br/><br/>She was a little surprised when he asked her to tell him about her. She wondered briefly if it was because he was curious about her, or if he wanted to talk about something besides himself. Perhaps some mixture of both. She looked up at the sky and tried to decide what to tell him. "What do you want to know?" she asked, knowing he may not understand all of that. "<span style="font-style: italic">I like to read, travel, and cook. I like exploring and learning new things, enjoying life.</span>" she explained, though she didn't know that this was what he was going for. "<span style="font-style: italic">But as for who I am... I don't really know how to answer. You're a warrior. You know that. I've never really figured out what I am.</span>" She explained somewhat thoughtfully. "<span style="font-style: italic">I guess you could say I'm a rebel leader of sorts. But most people would probably say I'm a rebel without a cause. I just... Want to really live. I don't want to just go through the motions and call it life. It's not life if you aren't really living, is it?</span>" She continued thoughtfully before shrugging.<br/><br/>After this she fell silent the rest of the way to the forest. It wasn't much further, and soon they arrived. She couldn't help but stared in wonder, looking around and taking it all in. It was, for lack of a better term, magical. Even the air seemed magical, giving her a sort of chill, making the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end. She was amazed by in all as she stared up at the tall, old trees around her. It was breathtakingly beautiful. She couldn't help but feel out of place in such a magical place. Yet she felt at home all at the same time. She felt at peace in the surreal, surprisingly quiet place.<br/><br/>She took a moment and spun around, taking it all in with an almost child-like amazement. There was a bright smile on her face as she spun around before stopping and sort-of bouncing on her tip toes, facing him and smiling sweetly. "It's amazing!" She exclaimed. She considered the fact that it may have been even more beautiful in his day, when the woodland elves were there to care for the forest. Perhaps to him it wouldn't seem so amazing. Perhaps she was excited and it was only mediocre in comparison, she didn't know. But one way or the other, to her, it was amazing. She could help but wonder, though. "<span style="font-style: italic">So, what is it that you wanted to check?</span>"