Elann had never seen her sister act like she was now. Her body language spoke of someone who sensed impending doom. There were such people in her tribe who could sense when things were about to happen, her being one of them (though it was rare). This however was beyond her senses and despite what was going in Aimee's mind, Elann took note that it bothered her greatly. 

"Umm...Okay," she said affirmatively with a slight brush of her hand on Aimee's shoulder. With a bit of a run, Elann moved to the wagon and grabbed her bow from under the bench along with her arrows and wrist guard, but she wasn't sure if she'd need them, but it couldn't hurt. Elann didn't know what was going on, but just the look on her sister-in-law's face seemed to unnerve her to the point where she felt safer with it in her hands.

A moment later, she had it about her and was moving over to Noah. There he was whistling into the trees to wake the birds, who slowly started to come to life at his beck and call. Even an owl was heard hooting back.

"Aimee said she's not feeling well. She's really nervous about something. Is it the storm?"

Nervously, Elann held her hands about her waist to await her husband's guidance. While she looked into the woods and could only see blackness, the moon was full and it was far more likely he could perceive more. Perhaps the feeling of death and darkness she got from the woods earlier was a sign. Being afraid of the twisted trees and what she had seen, she didn't want to look again, but given the circumstances, she did.

"Darkness falls..." she eerily said in that same dull voice as he had heard the day she spoke about his second marking.