<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/1c/Amerynth_2.jpg)</div>"Nice to meet you, Juris. Yes I am interested in all things magical..." her lilting voice trailed off as the dwarf revealed what the relic actually was. She tilted her head, confusion in her golden gaze. She wasn't sure if its mundane nature made it more or less interesting. Perhaps less so in that it wasn't (or at least didn't appear to be) magical, but then the fact that such an ordinary object could hold such significance perhaps made up for it.<br/><br/>"Intriguing..." she whispered in genuine respect for the importance that Rufus seemed to place on the spoon. "I should like to hear some time why it is the spoon is so treasured."<br/><br/>She tilted her head again as the elfkin reintroduced herself. "Points..." she golden haired elf bit her lip. "That's not because of your ears, is it?"<br/><br/>Amerynth fell silent as Hanna told her story. It may have been rough in the telling but the events themselves were interesting enough on their own merits. Her wings seemed to droop a little when it was revealed that Theo didn't return. "I'm so sorry for your loss, Hanna, I agree with brother Rufus, it sounds like his was a noble sacrifice."<br/><br/><hr/><br/>On the boat, Amerynth did try her best to stay out of the way. The way that some of the much larger and rougher looking male humans looked at her made the petite elf more than a little nervous.. she might have been a virgin, but she wasn't completely naive.. she knew what those looks likely meant that they were thinking. So it was that she was fairly scarce on the deck, only peeking up from time to time to get a look at the water and a bit of fresh air before she would retreat back to the girls' room.<br/><br/>When she had a moment with all the other girls, she sat back in her bed, her skirt hiked up along her thighs as she crossed her legs. "I think Rufus might be right, we should take turns keeping watch at night. I've never had to trust my safety to anyone like this before, but those men..." she swallowed nervously, "and even a few of the passengers seem a bit less than savory. I know we are all still practically strangers as well, but I feel like I can trust you."