The elephant examined Michael with a warm gaze, its tone amicable.
[Hmm, you're a descendant of Alfred, aren't you? How are you related to him?]
Michael was taken aback. He hadn't expected to hear his grandfather's name in such a place. Striving to be polite, he replied, "Forgive my lack of decorum. I'm Michael von Crassus. Alfred is indeed my maternal grandfather."
The elephant seemed pleased and began circling the lake, spraying water from its trunk in delight. The spray washed away the grime from Michael and his companions, refreshing them and easing their fatigue.
[Ah, I knew it. You bear a striking resemblance to her. How is Alfred doing these days?]
Her? Michael wondered briefly, then realized the elephant must be referring to his mother. Bowing his head slightly, he answered, "Grandfather is traveling across the continent, assisting me in my endeavors. I feel guilty for burdening him so much at his age."
