O-Oh... ? [ It has been a long time since Caoimhe had been carried much like this, as she recollects. The last memory had been during the first few decades of her life, when she was but a child.

Does he feel cold? Textured in any way? The presence of this Shadowman does not appear to intimidate the elven woman. Living in a place where encountering orcs, goblins, and even demon-like creatures in the plains of her world on a regular basis. Had resulted in her being accustomed to the existence of such beings. ] Do you know why they beckon..? Oh - Um... My name, I am... Caoimhe daughter... [ To no one apparently. ] Well what is your name, are you by any chance... One of the Beast's Servants?