Alida -holds Elijah close, rocking him back and forth a bit, leaning down to kiss the top of his head- My beautiful Elijah
Alida -laughs and gently hands him to Sal- We should get his crib set up. -stands walking towards the castle-
(tis not hard to understand tis just like modern English just with slight change to things like tis[it's] and 'twas{it was})
-I smile, carrying him- "Yes we should." -I whistle for Flint and watch as he dive bombs towards us, spreading his wings at the last second and landing lightly-