Hildegard sighed in relief as she heard the woman's voice. Once she turned around she was confused. This was not the Genevieve she met within the forest! Her hair was longer, body portions were a little different and even the face was brand new. She immediately hopped off her from her position to walk towards her, twirl around to study the woman, and clapped her hands happily. "Oh my, so this is the magic potion people have talked about!~ It must be," she spoke soothingly excited. "Well, I won't ask any questions as it is your own business. So I shall start with a Good Morning.~".
Head tilted towards the side and looked past Genevieve to see an elven man and a demi-human wolf. "Looks like they're ready for us," she spoke while her face turned more determined. She thought for a second and gazed upward. Hildegard realized she had a sword with her and then back up, "That'll be useful for what is about to come," she said in her honey-smooth voice. "Come," she insisted as she started to walk towards the path that leads to a village of non-other than Demi-humans and elves. "They call themselves the Dalish, a group of elves and demi-humans that roam around the world with the plan of only surviving and staying together. Humans come at night to sometimes kidnap a woman or two and kill their livestock," her expression is cold as she has heard some horror stories of what the Dalish have to deal with. "Let us see what they need help with!~", her attitude instantly went back to happy and enthused to help.
No one should have to deal with any of that just because they exist...