"Uh " Daetria started hesitantly, recalling the horrifying stories her grandfather had told her of the dreadful things humans did to elves especially little elves!
Ryliana didn't have such qualms, however, and marched up to the scruffy human with a bright smile on her face. "Jello!" She announced cheerfully, her Westron not being quite as good as that of her sister. "My name is Ryliana and I would like some food." She grinned proudly at this before gasping softly and quietly throwing another strange Westron word out. "Please!" There, that should do it, she thought to herself with satisfaction, turning towards her sister with a smug yet decidedly strange smile on her face.
Daetria was horrified. She simply stared at her sister for a few moments before the burning in her lungs reminded her to take a harsh breath.
This seemed to break the spell all three of them had been under (well, except for Rylie of course, who seemed at that moment to be more interested