<strong>Arilyn</strong><br/><br/>The Elf's features gained a smug look. "I have provisions enough for all gathered here for a year or more, on my person at this very instant. Gather only what frivolities you think you will need, I can supply the rest." It was a fair boast, to be certain, but something about the way it was said lent truth to the words. "I do seem to have forgotten a sewing kit if any might go fetch me one, however. I do tend to overlook the little things. I have food, a shelter enough for myself and one or two others, and a second sleeping arrangement if that goes awry. Not to mention the power of the cosmos and life itself..." Okay now the boasting was beginning to grow in the realm of 'a bit much,' and that last bit seemed an exaggeration if not an outright lie. After all, how could the Elf, who had only a small trail pack, be carrying all these items? Not only that, there was not a weapon anywhere in sight; nor armor! How did Arilyn expect to be protected? Well that was what everyone else was for, of course. And who could help but want to protect such an adorable creature? If only there was humility to match, then perhaps the situation would be easier.