While Elena was.... assessing<span class="bbc_u"><em>her</em></span>new situation, there was a cluttered shuffling in front of the door. It's at this point in which Elena felt a small burning pain from her right shoulder. Looking there would reveal a massive charred area which stretched from her collar bone down to half way to her elbow and to the just before the nipple. However even though it was charred, there wasn't much pain none the less. The shuffling got louder and the door flung open as two beings entered the room in a hurry.<br/><br/>One of the two was a full blooded male elf with long flowing hair which went down to the tops of his shoulders. He is wearing a dark emerald green robe that has a slightly lighter shade of green used to create little patterns of leaves and forestry in the cloth itself. His dark brown hair only makes his green eyes stand out even more, though there is a clear sign of tears as his eyes are bloodshot. Beside him, standing about a head height shorter then him. is an elvish woman with golden hair that is braided down to the middle of her back and green eyes just as bright as the males. She is also wearing the same style of robe as the male is, though it is slightly tighter only to show off her more slim and feminine physic. The woman rushes over to Elena and embraces her in a hug, causing the burn on her shoulder to flare up with a mild pain. The male stands close to the two women, however only clears his throat instead of embracing Elena like the woman.<br/><br/>"Elena... dear. Thank the gods that you are alright. The male states as there is the visible sign of relief and joy all over his face. The woman pipes up still clutching onto Elena with a slight tremble in her voice.<br/>"I'm so glad you're back with us... I told you that going off on some silly adventure...." Before the woman could finish though, she is cut off by the teary eyed male as he places his left and onto the golden haired elf's shoulder.<br/>"Now dear... we've talked about this already. She's old enough to choose her own path like we both did when we were younger...." The male this time is cut off as the woman turns her head and verbally snaps at the male.<br/>"Paths? She we struck by lightning! Clearly this is a sign from the gods themselves that she isn't an adventurer like the rest of those<strong><em>people</em></strong>..." The use of people clearly has a venomous ring to it.<br/><br/>Before the two could continue their arguments any longer, The much older male gentleman clears his throat with a<strong><em>"Ahem!"</em></strong>Before continuing on with his words. "Please... Lord and Lady, give Elena a chance to recover a bit before fighting in front of her." He was turned to the two elves, however once he had gotten them to settle down and quieten up, he shifted his attention to Elena and moved over to the foot of the bed. "Now lady Elena... how are you feeling?" He asked politely and softly compared to his previous tone of voice, standing with arms clasped in front while everyone waited for an answer.