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Waterlily glanced over him, then to Darin. "She's Nel," she responded, since he hadn't used her name. It seemed odd to use anything but a name, or at least to ask for one so that they wouldn't need to use made-up names or descriptions. That just seemed so rude! She straightened, nodding in Samhain's direction. "And I'm Waterlily. Anyone else you want to know, you'll have to ask them." She wasn't being rude, really; she made her voice polite. She really only meant that the others could introduce themselves, if they wanted to, and she was really only going to bother with herself and Nel, seeing as they were both magisprits. "If you still want to talk, I'd suggest you follow; we've wasted enough time here."

She turned away to walk to Darin, seeing that the human and other elf had left. She hesitated before saying anything to him; he did seem to be rather upset, though she couldn't tell if it was the human who had tried to push past him, or the arrival of a being that was very similar to shadows...or just shrouded in them. "We really should be moving...we've been here in the forest for longer than we had intended. We do have a journey to finish..." She fidgeted slightly, lightly tugging at the uncomfortable tunic Darin had lent her. She wished she didn't need it, but they were supposed to be dealing with humans, after all. "Can't we just...get this whole thing over with?"