It was funny to Elann to hear the common goodnight whine of the children. In a way, they had slowly been growing closer with them, and given the fun that Aimee brought to them that night, it was interesting to hear their particular whines. Even though the children by that point could hardly keep their eyes open, the thought of ending the day seemed a crime. It really reminded her of Noah and in some small aspect, herself.

Having worked all her life, she never lived like the children lived here. She was put to work from before the rise of the sun until often the rise of the next day's sun, only having naps in between. It was a hard life to survive in the desert, but children here had it so easy and much of their life was filled with joy and play. Elann would have likely heard the call to turn to bed and welcomed it gladly instead of offered up a whine. 

Aimee was seen coming over to Elann as she was finishing her tent and her shadow arched over the ground from the fire pit as she moved closer. Elann looked up to see her and gave her a smile. Her cautious tone whisper caused the Benshira to stop what she was doing and she hummed curiously.

Above them lightning cracked across the sky and made Elann jump, but at the same time smile slightly. Elann's eyes, like Aimee's went skyward. Aimee asked where her brother was and Elann innocently looked back to her. 

"Oh, um, he should be right there on the other side of their wagon."

She pointed to where his feet were barely seen and she wondered what was going on with Aimee. Her stance was one of caution and fear and Elann took in her frame and whole being under close study with her eyes, seeing the pale scars even in the semi-darkness. 

"We got up and walked a tiny bit and he came to rest while I set up the tent."

The winds ripping over the tent fortunately wouldn't bother the Benshiran made construction as they were designed for the highly paced winds that swept in microbursts across the desert. Still, even though it chilled her, there was an excitement in Elann and she wondered if Zulrav had come, having heard her prayers. Elann had prayed much of her young life away before Yahal finally tested her and marked her, but it was worth the wait to get to properly know and understand him as best she could. With Zulrav, her knowledge of him was infantile and inexperienced. She had never heard his voice and didn't know that he cared to listen to anyone but Noah, but she hoped he had heard her as it would solidify her faith in him greatly.