ELRETH
"The greater problem you're going to have, El, is the difference between how you'll have to handle a human here, under your watch—a prisoner, enemy of war—and someone you might meet if you cross the traverse. You won't be able to order them around over there. Worse, you'll get in trouble if you try."
"Yes, Gar spoke to me about that at length," Elreth sighed.
They all looked back towards the door where neither Aaryn nor Gar had materialized yet.
Elreth didn't have time to think about it. Aaryn would find her brother, she was sure.
So she turned back to her parents. They went back and forth for several minutes discussing the humans and their different ways of thinking and Elreth's head was left spinning.
They were less hierarchical, usually less disciplined—more prone to panic—than an Anima. They struggled to accept their Creator-given fate.
