"Do you even know how long I searched for you, you little firefly?! You really were able to make yourself rare!" she grumbled to Rejla while standing infront of her. Rejla crossed her arms. "I don't know you and I don't know why you searched for me or even talk to me, but just get lost. Why should I follow you?" Rejla looked scepticaly at the woman infront of her. She was obviously taller then her.

"Argh! Don't get on my nerves now! I am not here to hear out all of your complaints! I didn't serach for you because I was bored or something! You little brat, you will listen to what I have to say, understand?! I am sure, there is more to you than just this moment of annoying behaviour." Now the tall woman crossed her arms too, looking down on the elvish woman with blonde hair. It was true what people who saw her were saying. She was like a mixture of the firey sun and the sky. Strange Elf.

“Rejla ... look at me!”