"I love my privacy, and I barely know our guide." Lith replied. "Let's see how he does his job, or if today was just a fluke. If we are satisfied with Elfiam's services, we can talk about it."
Elysia and Valeron too appreciated their meal, but the baby girl found herself envious of her brothers. She could only eat small portions of solid food, whereas Valeron and Raldarak ate the same dishes as the grown-ups.
Sure, Ral did it only through Kamila's mouth and digestive system, but Elysia still found it an unfair privilege.
"No fai!" She grumbled, pointing at Valeron's kid-sized dishes. "I wan oo!"
"When you grow up, young lady." Kamila tutted. "Spices are too strong for you, and you can't eat anything that might get stuck in your throat."
"Fae!" Elysia breathed a lick of Origin Flames to point out the obvious solution.
"Wood." Kamila pointed at the even more obvious problem.
Elysia looked at the table as if it had betrayed her before slouching her small shoulders in defeat.
