She looked up at it thoughtfully before looking straight ahead, her ears perking up in a friendly movement. "I wish I had horns," she said again.
She looked up at him before nudging her head against his shoulder gently. "It'll be a troll village."
“Will I see you again once we get back your hearthstone?” she asked, looking up at him. “Probably not, right?”
“They’re not exactly history buffs,” she teased. “I doubt they’d know who you are. You don’t like children, though...”