"Nimbler then an elf, eh?" Raileen muttered as Adrian put her headband on. She knew she had popped both her shoulders out, but her arms swung over her head and back in front of her. "That is much better! My wrists were getting sore. Oh, and thank you for returning my headband-if I find anything of yours, I'll make sure it gets back to you, Adrian." She smiled. "Now, Tiffania, is that your name? If you could just-ow!-pop my shoulders back into place, I would be very grateful. Or, well, anyone who at least knows where to push to pop a joint back in..."