Exhaling slowly, the elf nodded carefully. "I thank you for at least being understanding, and perhaps I should also thank you for putting things into perspective for me. At this point I just guess I want to end this destructive conflict in order to prevent a further loss of life, and would go to any end to do so."<br/><br/>Nodding slowly, he looked to her once more. "Perhaps you could help us make the tea. As a pyromancer, could you boil the water for us?"<br/><br/>Hyarmenion had of course always ensured to carry some elf-made dry tea leaves with him in a locket that he wore around his neck. It was a tradition for his people, and of course it was quite useful in a situation like this one. He never had to worry about not having tea if someone had requested it.<br/><br/>Medically it was also useful too, since in many places water had to be boiled first in order to ensure safety, thus making tea the drink of choice over plain water.<br/><br/>"I hope that you don't mind tea that's not exactly designed for consumption by humans. It may be a bit stronger than you're used to, but I assure you that it's quite good."