Fortunately, Elann didn't talk much to Victor, only telling him the short version of the tale; it was dinner after all. She found it interesting that he was silent as well. Gentleness and silence were not things she though about when she pictured him.

"Yes, quite a lot," she answered to him with a gentle smile as she took a small bite of fish.

He then inquired of her about Yahal, and while it wasn't logical to assume that she be marked by the god just for being a prophetess, he actually was right on the mark.

"Hm," she answered with a nod of her head and swallowing her food. "I am twice marked, just like my husband."

She pulled her hair to the side delicately and turned in her chair slightly to show him the back of her dress. Through the veiled fabric, there was a otherworldly material that there was no doubt his wolf eyes could penetrate to see. It was mostly hidden from him, but the top of her wings could be seen.

As she turned to show him, Ryon asked how old she was.

"Twenty"