Elizabeth blinked as the Troll tried to introduce himself.<i>Zun'woh</i>...she figured that sounded like a Trollish name, of sorts. Oh well, at least he was showing a bit more 'hospitality'. but what really got her was the cutting of the ropes, allowing her aching joints to finally move around. Though, she could still tell she wasn't allowed to put up her Human illusion, she hated seeing herself in her cursed form.<br/><br/>But, she had to endure as she looked around...everyone was doing their thing. Zun'woh eating and drinking the left-overs and Tellara and the Troll female doing their cuddling thing in the corner. Her ears dropped low as she brought her legs up to her chest as she hugged her kneecaps...she had nobody to be with and she didn't have anything to do. She could just sit there and think...think...think...<br/><br/>She sighed as she closed her eyes, trying to drift her mind to outside of the cave...flying in the sky...swimming in the ocean...racing and stalking in the wilderness...life of freedom, not the life of servitude she was about to be forced into.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>