Elann was doubtful she would be left alone that night. It was likely they would all remain up talking late into the night. She too was prepared for a long night and a large feast. While Elann rarely ever ate, it didn't mean she couldn't at certain times pack more in. Noah had seen her eat more upon pressuring her and it was when she was already full from the previous days. In anticipation for arriving, she had not eaten at all but for a few raisins to help her appetite along. She planned to eat like a Zeltivan that night, though doubted she would last very long keeping up with the others.

"Oh, he works so late..." she said in almost a sad way as it was strange for a man to work into the evening unless he was in the occupation to do so. Perhaps he had taken the day off? She wondered.

Aimee came then and Elann viewed the papers, wanting to know the immigrant information for herself, so as they rode to the house, she familiarized herself with them in short before looking back out to the city passing them by. Her eyes wandered to the boardwalk and the people walking there. Here and there along the shoreline were various groups of friends on the beach doing who knew what among themselves around large fires. The fires there were larger than she had ever seen and looked highly dangerous to her given that they towered even higher than the people in some cases. She wondered after what it was, if it was some ritual to the gods, some people hanging out, or just wanting to combat the cold of night with a massive flame.

As they tore away and turned into the city, she wondered just how far they would head, but as Aimee told them to stop, she had her answer. The large home they were heading to seemed to be awake as a light on the outside was lit for them. Elann busied herself, attempting to somewhat help with the trunks, but the labors inserted themselves to take the load from her and left her being idle once more. With nothing to do and Aimee heading towards the door, she would follow with Noah, keeping an eye behind to their things as the men followed them in tow.

Anticipation and nervousness filled her bond, not because she was afraid, but because she was shy and not entirely sure how to act around the family of Noah. Were they harsh like him? Were they kind like his mother? Soon she would know. If nothing else, she knew they would care for her simply because Noah did.