[Eivor finally glances over, smiling mirthlessly.]

Only if they were birthed from the eggs, I think.

[She's not blind to the marked difference between how the Adamant received them versus their current visitors. She's annoyed by it, but more curious than anything else: she doesn't want to cast judgment until she's got all the pieces in place. Which, it seems, may take a bit more effort.]

It is curious they seemed to be expecting them. More than the "Children," anyway.