((This is my last post of the night so everyone else can catch up at their own rates.  I'll probably be busy or unable to get to a comp for most of the morning and possibly afternoon anyway so it'll give you guys and gals time to catch up as it were lol.  Anyway, thanks for the posts so far everyone and hope this keeps up.))<br/><br/>Yuna and Giselle both sat down on either side of Emma and listened to the girl's story as best as they could.  Yuna understood slightly better than her dark elven companion, but Giselle was able to keep up all the same since she was extremely intelligent for a 'back worlder', so to speak.  It made sense that a plague could wipe out a world, but to transform those same people into beasts seemed a bit far fetched even for Giselle to accept at face value.<br/><br/>Still, she wasn't stubborn or bull headed to deny the possibilities of such a powerful plague, but it did raise a question for Giselle that she wanted an answer to if at all possible.  "Ok, so you were transformed into this thing we see before us.  Are you contagious by any chance?  There's sicknesses where I come from that are, but we've never had anything like this F.E.V you've talked about.  I hope we never do either from the sounds of it.  Still, you seem alright and I too hope we can be allies if nothing else considering what is likely at stake for all of us."<br/><br/>Yuna nodded and put a hand on the Emma's shoulder, knowing all about memory loss since when Sin was still active, those that got near it and survived had all sorts of issues with their memory after they got away.  It wasn't unheard of by any means.  "I see, so you suffer from a form of memory loss because of what the F.E.V did to you.  Are you sure...remembering is a good thing however?  Maybe there is a reason why you forgot what it was you were before?"  She wasn't trying to belittle Emma's wish to find her past again, but she had a funny feeling that it would be better if Emma never remembered who she once was.<br/><br/>Giselle waved Emma off and chuckled since it didn't offend her at all in the least.  "Hey, don't worry about it Emma.  Where I come from, I will admit the Drow are rarely welcomed because of the reputation they earned by their own evil actions and deeds over countless years.  Dark elves and light elves alike live for many many years, sometimes though rarely for the Drow, a couple thousand years.  I have a long life ahead of me yet, and I'm only 300 years old.  I guess you didn't ask for my own personal history, but I don't know where to start because my world is so much more bountiful in terms of what creatures there are, both friendly and otherwise.  It'd take a lifetime to go over everything that I've done as well as what I've experienced, needless to say."