WHERE MIGHT WE GO / joining

[nemhain.]

Children were not an unknown to Elysium. After all, they had Sanzu here, along with Lark – although the latter was beginning to not qualify as a child so much anymore. As such, Nemhain had actually interacted with children, even though the concept of childhood was just so utterly foreign to the persona that it might as well have been a made up story within Rin's memories. Even with this experience, however, that didn't mean that Nemhain knew exactly what to do when she came across a child all on his own during her daily flight around the territory. She hesitated in the sky overhead for a moment before she went diving down, landing several feet away and taking a few long strides to make her way over. Keen eyes scanned over Spanishkit for a moment, taking in his tiny – especially tiny, compared to her own massive avian form – body and looking for any signs of injury. When she found none, she lowered her head closer to the ground, cocking it to one side before she chirped, her voice deep and loud – although she was making an attempt to hold herself back, "Tiny child... mister little one, are you alright? One as young as you shouldn't be out here unaccompanied by an adult... have you been abandoned?" She could've sworn that she heard the child mutter something while she was up in the air, but it had sounded foreign to her ears, and she couldn't parse out the meaning behind it.