"They seem cut of a cloth," she responded, a quizzical glance backward over her shoulder before her bare feet padded down the hard, cold stone of the stair. "Which is the elder?"<br/><br/>They seemed so alike that she hadn't been able to pick out which was the older and which the younger sibling, and she found herself wondering if it were perhaps a spell that made them so alike - twins were unknown among elvenkind.