Quickly giggling at what she heard, Ellyn placed her harp back on the table and walked out the wagon. Finding Bjoric's dwarven expression quite funny, but she kept that to herself. She looked to the Kobold dumbfounded and knew to stay away from it.

'it's ok... if you don't feel like attacking I can make the creature fall head over heels for me...?' she asked Bjoric in a kind manner, wandering if he will accept or decline.