Malith tried again to smile reassuringly and only then realized that he still held his bow at the ready in one hand. Cursing his instincts for fighting and readiness, he sheathed it. Now maybe that would help her relax a little he thought of the elf.<br/><br/>"Yes," he redirected her into the direction of the village, "We walk."<br/><br/>He was glad that his common was good enough to speak some words. At least that way he and Ildra could figure out something about her.<br/><br/>As they walked, the girl appeared to be walking better with each step. Now that she was doing better and walking with them, Malith slipped naturally back into being the Ranger. He still didn't know what had happened to leave the girl way out there, all alone and hungry. He wouldn't be much of a Ranger if he didn't take care to make sure no one was following them.<br/><br/>He glanced at Ildra and in their native tongue asked, "Ildra, do you know her name? Did she try to tell you?"<br/><br/>He glanced around the area again and was pleased to find nothing to alert his senses.<br/><br/>"We need to find out what happened to her."<br/><br/>