"I don't need to know, you just take me home."
Meldibar looks around and starts picking up items. He grabs a
knapsack off a hook and shoves the things inside. He looks
thoughtfully at you. "You really should gather up some clothes,
elfling. Those do not fit one of your birthing."
"Thank you, Meldibar," you answer and start looking around
at the various piles of things. A nice green tunic, a pair of
leggings, a brown cloak, all seem to be your size and you slip into
the tunnel to change.
and he rolls them around in his hand. "You really don't know
what you've done," he mutters.