With a solemn sigh, the night elf finally relented. Tellara hoped that Zun'woh would at least reward them for this. Maybe with a loosened binding, she mused, thinking it good to be able to stretch her legs again.<br/><br/>"Tellara... M-my name is Tellara." She mumbled, her gaze sweeping to the corner of the room as she turned away from them both, the realisation that they spoke different languges not quite hitting her. Tellara didn't know what she expected from this troll, but whatever her expectations, they were not high. Whether he really did care or was being evil or heartless, or both, she couldn't even begin to move her thoughts past her ice coloured companion. Tellara was not sure how she'd cope with this, and she wasn't sure if either of them would be able to endure this, but that was entirely dependant on Zun'woh.<br/><br/>Having nothing but affection for Mora, Tellara moved her head back into Mora's chest, embracing her as best she could with her arms bound behind her back and her legs tied together.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>