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Elniss slid her right leg from the branch lowered enough to seize the limb with her hands. She used her arms to slowly lower herself to the ground next to Barden. She contemplated his question for a moment. "My blood draws from the rivers of Blackwood, but my upbringing was in the east." With that she took a step forward only momentarily forgetting her hindered leg when she released a curse in her own tongue. "Pardon my lips, Master Barden." She addressed and her cheeks burned a dull sheepish red. She didn't know she blushed in front of this man but it came without effort.