The pause was very awkward for both lord and lady Ymmuri, and showed it on their faces blatantly. It was so hard to try and deal with what was happening. Both of them thought they had lost their daughter... struck down by lightning from the heavens, however there was someone who was walking in her body and it wasn't their daughter Elena.... Shock was setting in as Lady Ymmuri started to weep into her husbands shoulder. Lord Ymmuri just stood there and held his wife as the once silent Elena stood up after the older male and the young boy walked off and out of their house.<br/><br/>As the young elf walked off, Lord Ymmuri watched only for a moment before looking down to his wife and muttering something to the servant that was nearby. He released his wife from his embrace before standing up and heading towards the young woman as the wife was brought to her feet and helped towards the stairs.<br/><br/>"Elena wait...." He called out, his voice echoing in the entrance way of the house. He was maybe a few feet away from her, and he soon caught up. "I'm fully aware everything that has happened is..... difficult. I for sure have no idea in what is happening... However, if you are not our daughter... yet don't know who you are. Please.... go by her name, in living memory of her.... Elena Ymmuri..." There was a pause as he fought the tears that welled up in his eyes. Once he was able to control them better, he continued. "She was never one for the life of lords and ladies... brash, opinionated, determined yet kind. She loved adventure...That's why she was leaving that day.... the day she, and you i suppose, were struck by Nerull's lightning. If you intend on living this life, one you obviously haven't wished for... Please keep her alive by name. I'm aware that I'm asking a lot of someone who has no requirement to listen to an old elf like myself..... I just want her to have lived the life she wanted, and if the father is correct.... maybe the gods have greater plans for both of you." He would stand there for a second longer before looking back towards his wife, who at this point was at their chamber doors. "I can help you learn who she was.... Elena that is.... if you would like.... It's what the young Aasimar acolyte stated you should do after all." Lord Ymmuri softly said as he turned his head back to look at Elena with tears still being held back, yet a soft smile across his face.