07-04-2012, 06:16 AM
The elf just, for his part, looked up at Gaib blankly. As if he was just looking at the lovely roof above him. His hands gripping the gluts of the other still. "Swo...I swas 'giht." Morgan slurred out as he failed to note any impending danger to his current predicament. "Wells...luts 'et surted."