[gremlin]

The smile that had crept across Emily's face remained, she was genuinely intrigued by his ability to summon the dead. Not knowing anything before her new life with her adoptive parents she of course had never been exposed to such things being raised in a close-knit, quiet village. The only things that she had ever caught wind of were little rumours here and there, though she has chosen to ignore them a majority of the time. It was hard to tell if they were myths, lies or surprisingly the truth. Ever since her encounter with those men in the village and now seeing what Alton was capable of... why she was questioning everything, remembering all of those rumours. Perhaps they were not rumours, perhaps they were the truth.

Her attention shifted from the undead creature to Alton, a soft, nervous giggle escaped from her as she listened to him speak. "Well, that makes sense... I'm sorry if I'm getting on your nerves with all of these questions." she appeared to be shy, for a brief moment she was reluctant to speak again. "I have been meaning to ask, how long do you plan to keep me company? Are you going to leave once you have learned enough from me?" her eyes went back to the undead creature, Emily brought ran her fingers along it's bones. "Would you... teach me how to control my abilities?"