[ Nyuu grumbles as her head swims. She looks up at Elan blearily but manages a little smile all the same. She's tired...so, so very tired, but he's here. Should she worry? Maybe, but in her dazed state, she doesn't think about the Lord or his followers at all. She just knows Elan is here and that she's safe so long as he is. All the more reason for her to lean against him and try in vain to fight off the encroaching exhaustion. ]
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