[color=pink][h3]Lyn[/h3][/color]

Lyn felt worry grip her heart when the Wood Elf looked down. Her eyes shifted from Lyn’s outreached hand to the snow elf, her lips locked in a scowl, then casually looked away. She turned her nose up at them both while she returned to watch for signs the line was diminishing, her foot tapping the whole time. When it had started to move, her eyes widened at the sight of the demons replacing the horse and seemed to think better of it before walking off elsewhere. It was obvious the Wood Elf hadn’t want anything to do with the child or the newcomer-or the carousel now- causing Lyn to lower her hand. Her face fell into disappointment though she tried, miserably, to hide it.

She bit her lip, wondering if she had done something wrong.

Any more thoughts were casted away when Meirin gripped Lyn’s small hand. The child looked up and smiled, her fingers reflexively tightened and her feet started to move, following close behind. The crowd seemed to have thinned since her uncle summoned the demons as many others started to shift uncomfortable from the attraction. This gave Lyn a good look at it and fear edged into surface. Not because she didn’t trust Tyrael’s demons, but rather she spotted children, alone, getting off quickly. The idea of riding by herself wasn’t a comforting one in her mind.Her body immediately pushed against the red haired woman, fearful the woman would up leaving her behind and vanish if she released her hold. 

When they walked up the wooden steps she heard Meirin speak which made her fear dissolve a bit. Her mouth opened to speak softly through she still could only manage sounds. [color=pink]“Tee-thh-hh…”[/color]

She gave up after a moment of two of trying. Giving Meirin a sheepish, defeated look, she spoke through the rune. [color=pink][i]’Thank you. And I tried to say it, but... ‘[/i] [/color]

A little sigh came from her as she looked at the horse, and climbed up. When finally seated, she held onto the pole sticking out of the beast’s back while she waited. The moment it started she would squeal in surprise, her body shifted with the movement, and then start to giggle at the sensation. It would last a bit before the staff began to shout for the riders to get off. Through she enjoyed it, Lyn knew there was still the petting zoo to experience and her curiosity was peaked by Meirin’s description.

[color=lightsalmon][h3]Mar[/h3][/color]

Mar’s eyebrow arched in confusion as she spotted the girl standing outside her den, holding a tray. It was filled with sugared fruits, a salad, bread, cheese  and not a single trace of meat on it. It was obvious a mistake. The was easily to recognize with the crown upon her head, the jewels glinting and shimmering in the twilight red. She had seen Summer, as she learned her name from Lyn, was among one of her daughter’s playmates.  

[color=lightsalmon]”With the opening feast being underway, it's expected.[/color] Mar said, her eyes fixed in uncertainty one the platter. 

Slowly the Naga’s hand pushed the door open and she slithered back. Her figure slithered back enough to allow the human in. The den entrance lead to a stairwell that lowered the smoothed out dirt floor, making anyone above six foot have to slouch downward to crawl through and reach to larger main room. There was the normal settings from a desk and chair to their bed, clearly left unmade during their morning romp. Beside the bed was a table, small and very elegantly carved from the college, which Mar pointed to. 

[color=lightsalmon]”Put it there,”[/color]Mar stated the. Recalled something Athalus said and added with a slight struggle,[color=lightsalmon]”...please.”[/color] 

After a few moments, the Naga twisted upon her snake like tail and commented. [color=lightsalmon]”I don't think that's my order. Mainly as there's no raw or cooked meat whatsoever. However taking it back is pointless and I'm sure you've not eaten.”[/color] 

Mar inhaled and continued. [color=lightsalmon] “You are one of my daughter’s playmates, Summer?”[/color]