Elann hadn't noticed Noah's plea for help as she zipped out of the wagon, but upon looking back as she started to set up the tent, it was clear he had descended. It seemed to always brighten Elann to see him walking about and knew for a fact it was helping him heal. She only wished she could lay her hands upon him and heal him instantly. She hated to see suffering and death, pain and misery. In her mind they were a form of life, but impure from what could be.

"You are up," she voiced when they finally drew near. The tent was laid out already by that point but hadn't been erected yet. 

As Aimee sought to help her, she would naturally explain her people's secret ways of doing things. It was all very scientific, and every fold or crease in the tent walls had a purpose. Every peg had its place. Each place was meant for optimum wind/rain/flash flood resistance to keep the tent from being swept away and in case there were bandits, would allow some minor protection in giving you a place to run through the chords; protecting you mostly from incoming sword swings.

All in all, even though they started after everyone, they would set up the tent long before anyone else got done. Elann tried to not geek out too much on Aimee, only teaching her as much as she seemed willing to learn, but Elann had a lot of information to give.

When it was all said and done, she thanked Aimee for the help and then she came up beside Noah to wrap around his waist. She then gave small waves to those who had gathered around the flame with him in silence and it seemed her cheeriness brought smiles to their otherwise long faces. The fire kept away the bugs in the area and emitted a wonderful smell. In the distance, the cook was preparing the meal by his wagon and would soon bring a pot over to cook over the fire, and in the woods nearby people were chopping some wood to replenish their supplies, taking only from the fallen trees in the area.

"Are you doing okay here?" she asked, looking up to him.

Noah and her standing there, and wherever Aimee ended up going to brought fresh to people's minds the strange otherworldly powers they had witnessed the other night, and only because Noah and Elann both had divine marks upon them did they seem to be more settled. Magic however had a bad stigma and fortunately for Aimee, they were grouped in among the 'divinely chosen' people who were among them. People didn't speak about it, but any influence by the gods, whether large or small was appreciated, where as by magic, it was feared.