Kitherit was relieved to see that they seemed to understand what she was saying, at least Malith did.  She could tell from Ildra's expression that she perhaps didn't fully understand everything, but she seemed to understand enough.  When he suggested that they would go speak with their Elders, she felt her stomach clench a bit.  So far, the Elven people seemed to be okay with her presence.  She had yet to see anyone who appeared to be outright threatening to her, even if she had caught a few angry looks.  But they had been few, where most of them had appeared merely curious and intrigued.  But would the same hold true for the leaders?<br/><br/>At least she had made two friends who seemed quite willing to see her through this, she reminded herself.  She would take strength from that.  She did wish that she could have a chance to wash up some, perhaps even bathe.  She knew she looked a mess, her mane of black hair was still rather tangled.  She wished she had something nicer to wear, but she didn't want to ask for more.  She was grateful to her new friends for the help they had given her already, and she didn't want to seem ungrateful or perhaps greedy by asking for more.