"I can understand that. Drow aren't exactly know for happy families, but... I miss having my brothers around. And my little sister, even if she was encouraged not to get attached to any of us." Bel idly wonders if Barcus knew enough about drow to catch that he'd said 'brothers' -- drow from the larger cities usually limited the number of boys born.

"I don't think you told me about Wulbren." It probably isn't a happy story, so Bel isn't going to ask for details now.