Elann nodded a little as he said maybe. It was better than his doubt, but it didn't do wonders to cheer her up. Elann had authentically desired the storm and wind, and yes, even rain with it, which Noah revealed was Makutsi. She had known as much, but Makutsi didn't work without Zulrav very often she imagined. Still, her prayer was to her husband's God and she accepted whatever he would bring. The last time it had rained, she had found peace in the storm and it had seemed her fears over the destructive qualities of it had faded a little within her to a healthy respect.

"Yeah, I know. I kind of asked for it all though, even the rain from Makutsi, but from Zulrav the lightning, the winds and whatever he had to bring. I don't know...I just felt open to him and for the first time in a while I guess I didn't feel afraid. When you were messing with the Stormgems, I don't know...I felt happy. Kind of at peace in the storm."

Elann shrugged and chewed on her lip. The storms also reminded her of her fighting with him, but that wasn't all; it also reminded her of the times they sat in each others arms on stormy days. She had been afraid of the lightning then, but if it was truly in Zulrav's hands and he had spared her already, why was she still fearing it? She had been thinking of many things lately and trying to fix them.

He asked about Yahal and she nodded. "I talked to him, but he has been silent to me...except in my dreams and sights...I keep feeling this looming shadow above us and before us on this road. I can't say what it is, but there is a desire for harm among us ahead. That's what I feel anyways. I have been worried about it a little," she confessed. "But I just don't know if it's in my head, or if it's true. It's so hard to tell this time."