[@Inertia]She saw the man standing there and giving special interest to the treasure she had received from the group. Not knowing what this guy was trying to say she gave the greeting Deila had seen so many times before. She hugged him. Then Deila pointed at the bracelet and said, "Deila, metal." Happy she was being accepted the shaman walked along with the cart. She started again with the using the words that Das had taught her.

[@Afina] Sana Had spoke to her. This was a great group! Deila said the druidic word for vine and followed with, "Cart." She Knew the normal etiquette of a group was you did not touch the Alpha but this was different. Still, years of training Deila dared not to risk offending Sana. She dipped her head and averted her gaze to show respect. Falling behind from the interaction this shaman caught up to the horse once more.

As the invisibility ended and the elves appeared the shaman looked to the group for the appropriate response. Seeing the group not taking offense to this she looked back at the elves with child like curiosity. [color=a2d39c]Druidic[/color], "Greetings I am known as Deila, by chance do you understand me?" She would have waited for the reply but they had horses and she knew they would understood her. She quickly walked over to them and asked her questions in calm whispered tones. "Are you well? Where did you come from? What does the land look like where you are from? Are those with you nice to you? How far was your journey? Would you like some water?" As she conversed with the horses she placed a hand on their neck stroking their mane reassuring she was harmless.