Having regained her senses, Arden runs up beside Jacques to see the strange girl closer. "Feyhun- er, would you mind if I called you Fey?" Arden says. She had never actually met an Elf before, and a strange thrill ran through her at the opportunity to speak with one. "Well, she doesn't look like she means any harm, Jacques," Arden begins, looking to the menacing, white-furred man; she looks back to the elf girl and continues, "Well, we're all pretty much strangers, and we were in the middle of bathing; would you care to join us, Fey? We can talk about what to do next back at the inn afterward, and maybe we can scrounge up some supplies for you from the innkeeper if you need them."<br/><br/>Arden smiles at her, admiring her exotic, rosy-mauve hair and long ears, then turns and starts to walk back to the stream...<br/><br/>