Noah had made it clear that he wanted nothing to do with her God, that she could do whatever she wanted. It was why she took such offense at him trying to draw some picture of her God now, after the fight. It was like he was doing it just to make up with her, not because he had any interest in Yahal. In their culture, the husband would have to wander the deserts in search for Yahal, but hers would never care to do that.

He had disagreed with her in every possible way, insulting her intelligence about nature, implying that she didn't know what she was talking about with any of the things she mentioned, gave her warning glances as she simply mentioned it was unwise to stand out in a lightning storm- a common knowledge, particularly to her who was struck by lightning. He had insulted her observational skills with his sister, after having heard her declare she worshiped certain Gods and was a kelvic. Obviously they had some place in her life, which was her point, but instead she was met with a stern 'shut up' essentially. It was why she didn't want to look at nature, didn't seek to travel alongside Aimee, didn't seek to talk to her husband. She was in a prison, in her mind, unable to speak of what he didn't know, and he didn't seem to know much according to her at that moment. 

Elann knew she was thinking bitterly at times about him, but mostly only when he was asleep when she could think freely without fear of the emotions filtering to her husband and causing harm to the people around them via storms. As it was right now, Elann sought to distract herself from her thoughts, thinking instead of good things as she walked, meditating on things that were righteous, pure, and clean instead of the darkness that wanted to take hold in her and fight with her husband more.

Aimee likely already knew what Elann was going through as she had traveled off with Noah the night of the hunt. Elann saw the dress show in her peripheral vision and looked up from where she was walking. The delightful smile brought some happiness to the bond as she looked up at her, though she was not likely visible from the back of the wagon.

"Hi," she chimed back. "Thank you."

Elann offered her hand for her sister instead of walking backwards so they could walk hand in hand and talk.

"Oh, yeah, I imagine. I'm surprised you even remembered. Have you been playing with the kids?"