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[color=6ecff6]"It's a pleasure to meet you, Ivan. You can just call me Zenovia."[/color] She responded with a warm smile, repeating some of his words. So this man was a 'brawler'? It sounded a little.. rough, but he looked like he could fit the part. She went silent for a moment as she gathered her thoughts, she was still quite traumatised by the whole ordeal. 
[color=6ecff6]"We followed a trail to find a monster.. a-and she tried to eat me."[/color] She explained briefly, trying not to stammer, but failing. It occurred to Zenovia that she hadn't properly thanked everyone for helping her when the girl attacked. Something extra to add to the 'to-do list'.

Zenovia's gaze was drawn to the people that went up to vote. White stones.. Then black. The party seemed to be in disagreement, as she thought. Who would want to travel around with a girl that can just eat people? The elf didn't want that, but she didn't want to have anyone's blood on her hands..[color=6ecff6][i]'How selfish..'[/i][/color] She thought dryly.