'm-may we rest, please??' Ellyn asked ever so politely, she was still smiling but you could see that she was tired... really tired, as she glumly prodded towards the door, going way ahead of the wagon to examine the entrance and then suddenly felt her knees suddenly 'oh god... Lactic acid... it sucks...' she retorted as she chuckled, she may have finally got her wish... she always wanted to feel lactic acid and now that she has she wished she never wished for it in the first place... it really did suck.

'Don't any of you's have lactic acid??' Ellyn asked. Not wanting to feel a burden to the team but didn't want to drag them down either, she may be 355 but that was pretty young for a surface elf, or so she thought anyway.