Ithelus seems almost taken aback, 'You want to stay here? After all that's happened you want to help these.. these humans?'

The elf turns to Illiiya, 'I feel... terrible actually. My armpits are sore' he casts a glance to the horrible state of the innkeeper's underarms, 'But, I think I might be ok'

Why is it that I'm only brave when she is involved?