<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7f/81bcdfed52c836dd51f1632dcba4ab1a--dark-elf-fantasy-inspiration.jpg)</div>Tri'fan'nya Songfire (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1gL3RxuveP3iz3zXul_jottVEbmXbpL7Gef6sTNjDwag/edit)<br/><br/>Before the girl had left, Tri'fan'nya had started to offer to mend her clothing, but hesitated.  Surface elves were a lot more leary of her than anyone else, and with good reason she knew!  (Reasons that included screams that echoed in her nightmares to this very day.)<br/><br/>She gave a soft sigh when the girl left, not sure if she'd done the right thing in not scaring her further, or fearing that she'd failed somehow.  The snow haired girl stepped up and nodded.  "Let's find these little brutes.."  She fell back into line as they progressed.