[Feared Half-Elf]

Elkamia knelt over the silvery dog on his blanket, and inspected how hurt he was. She looked up. "I need my full supply of herbs. If somebody could go down to the horses, you'll find a large silvery mare in one of that stalls. Hooked on the wall is my saddlebag, my herbs are in there if somebody could fetch the bag."

She hooked up her long skirt, and tied it in a knot at the side of her leg, pulling it out of the way. 'I don't care if it looks stupid, I don't want to fall and trip on top of the dog, just because I fell over my skirt. I'm just glad this dress doesn't have long sleeves.' She returned her thoughts to the task at hand, and hoped that someone had got her saddlebags.