Elliott sat against the tree, silently listening to Amelia's tale of woe, trying to keep his own composure. When she had finished Elliott remained silent for a few moments taking it in. He could deal with strange things and even scary things but only if he knew they were coming. seeing the dead, he didnt really see coming and it took him a moment to think about it. "Amelia." he said, "I don't know what to say to you. It sounds like you have endured so much hardship yet here you are." Elliott stood up and toke the few steps to reach Amelia. He sat down again next to her and wrapped her in a big slightly awkward hug. "I'm sorry"