Elodine kept to the edge of the forest, hiding amongst the trees as she spotted the hooded figure. Carefully stepping out towards Finn, she approached carrying the small jars of herbs that she was collecting. "Hullo, yer human, righ'? I don't often see wanderers near here," she spoke.
Seraphine—who’d been fighting the clutches of sleep as she lead her horse Evros through the woods—let out a yelp of surprise, falling flat on her rear. If she hadn’t already been on ground-level, she would’ve never even noticed the woman before her and she struggled to find a coherent response as she tugged her hood down farther over her face.
"I-I…In-Indeed! I could say quite the same about you, halfling." Sera stuttered, picking herself up off the ground and brushing the dirt from her cloak.