Eloril and I have always been similar- especially in regards to our
dreaming and imaginative minds. I'm sure while he was searching for
where I had been whisked off to, he visioned that he would arrive in a
grand manner and vow to take me back home no matter what he had to do.
When he accepted that I must remain here, I saw him thinking of how he
would be the most helpful he had ever been in order to make things
easier for me. He talked of finding ways to bring in plenty of money and
the such.
Unfortunately, reality keeps hitting him
hard. Another way we are the same- he also has no skills to be employed
in human works nor the necessary papers to allow him to do so. I wonder
if he even got proper recognition from the humans to be here at all. As
the weeks have passed, Eloril realized there really isn't much he can do
to help. Mostly he assists with the chores and keeps the girl
entertained. Still, I've never seen his good attitude falter. It seems
he knows just him being here is the most important thing.
