"Why do you have the smell of another person on you?" Eilistraea suddenly asked, leaning forward and sniffing Anastasia's hand like a dog.
Upon hearing Eilistraea's words, Anastasia's lips curled upwards in a barely perceptible hidden smile and she quickly pulled her hand back, almost as though she didn't want the elf woman to find anything.
"Are you a dog or something? Stay away from me." She snapped in a hasty voice, taking a step back.
Eilistraea, however, paid no attention to Anastasia's reaction. She leaned in closer and began sniffing her again. A frown appeared on her face as she detected that Anastasia's entire body carried the scent of another person.
Suddenly, a thought struck her, and her eyes widened in astonishment.
"You… don't tell me you and he…" She began, her voice filled with disbelief as if she herself couldn't fathom the possibility.
