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Elann was perhaps a bit more wild than Noah when it came to experimenting. After all, she was the cook between them. She was tempted to experiment with them herself, but knew that it was Noah's right. Still, she could help him certainly, but dared not to anger the God of storms. It was a test for her husband, much like the test for her marks were meant to show her faithfulness, goodness, and purity. Elann nodded with her husband to Aimee, they were special. Her hands traced down to his shoulders where she began to massage him.

"They are special, that is certain. I had never seen Zulrav before, but there I saw his power, likely just a small bit of it, and it was amazing. From what he did, these were made. I imagine they can be very dangerous, which is why he has been being so cautious about them. Wouldn't you say, love?"

She could sense the feeling within him, the want to discover what they were exactly, and by her actions through her hands, she attempted to calm him, to at least make his body at ease. He had a focus unlike any other she had met and a curiosity beyond that of a human, and these gifts were shiny. Like a raven to a piece of silver, he had grown attatched to them in intense study. It was hard at times to gather him back from the brink of his thoughts, often not seeing relief for hours on end and often with him disappearing to think recently. 

Elann continued to stretch and press his muscles, ocassionally reaching up to brush through his hair and then downward to scratch his back as he sat on the floor of the bumping wagon. Heading to Zeltiva was going to be a long road, but already it was far more pleasant than her boatride from the desert regions of Eyktol to Syliras. The road was as smooth as could be, but was very rough compared to the rolling waves of the ocean. 

Seeing that he was packing things up, Elann let out a deep breath and asked him, "I am thinking of walking along side the wagon for a bit- stretching my legs. Care to join me?"

She then planted a kiss upon the top of his head and carefully rose. At any point a bump could come along and throw her to the other side of the wagon if she wasn't balanced.