Though this had all seemed like a breech of that military courtesy that he had been so fond of, Hyarmenion had made those burning pits almost effortlessly. After all, he found it extremely easy to do so once he had been able to manipulate earth with his powers. This wasn't something that was at all hard for him to do.<br/><br/>Fortunately, though, he was soon speaking to Rubii as opposed to dealing with the stench of death again.<br/><br/>Nodding carefully to Sorin's answer, the elf frowned softly. "Surely you can understand my objections, having been in the service for so long, though."<br/><br/>Eventually, though, he nodded to what it was that Rubii was saying instead, looking forward to being taken away from this place. "If you had wanted to share the rest of your story with me, then I certainly wouldn't be the one to stop you from doing it." Nevertheless, he never figured that he was at all forcing her, nor would he have done anything that could have been deemed as forcing her.