She giggled as she was lifted to his shoulder, not unaware herself on the way she had been growing, her mind maturing as fast as her body though taking a bit longer to let others notice this.  She thought of his words though, a small frown upon her lips, her tusks already protruding and giving her a slightly menacing look.  The elven features, though not as prominent as the troll making the tusks stand out even more so.<br/><br/>"Joo tink mama would be 'appy to see me?" the question perhaps not as random as it seemed.  She leaned kept one arm clutched around Shorak's head as she balanced herself upon his shoulder.  "Ah know she like da tigas too.  Mabeh she be proud iffn ah go to Shirvallah"  she sighed, the sound full of confusion, grief and as if the girl carried a ton of weight on her shoulders.<br/><br/>Showing again the resilience of youth her mood shifted once again and she tugged on Shorak's hair. "Ah 'ungry and da litta ones es callen fo food" She started to bounce upon his shoulders as if she could make him hurry faster.