The little girls took the hand and sat on it. Her Ayreth fingers are as large as her arms. She was getting more and more confused. "Wait.. if you are me... who am I!" The girls get honestly conered about the elf being her. So cornered in fact, that she forgot about playing games.<br/><br/>Then Elizabeth gets her attention, but not for long. Hearing another outlandish thought, the confusion only increased. "Turn.. into.. girl? What were you before? Please don't say a rock, being a rock is borning." The girls said. Ones again. Taking things at face value.