08-25-2010, 05:21 AM
The elf said nothing. In fact...he hadn't said anything, for the entire time he'd been in here. The only noise he'd made had been that small squeak.
He was mute. Since no one here knew him, he couldn't exactly say he was mute. He lowered his eyes to the floor again. He looked...upset. Lonely. He didn't seem to have anyone with him--no one was waiting for him outside, or inside. He was traveling alone, and he was so young...
"Mm." Cinnabar eyed the situation as well. "Pigs," he muttered, under his breath. "Someone should run them through with a sword. The big one has a wedding ring on."
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