Zeg pirked his ears and head, at the sound Of his Voice. He walked up beside his companion, and gave a cheery smile. "hey, yeah? What's up?" he said, in his kind tone he so often used. He couldn't help but feel he owed this elf, for his good time. If it hadn't been for her, he might have just left when the dark iron attacked. He wasn't one to fight, and fate had givin him a easily hideable body, but something about her... "uh- you needed something?" he chuckled, getting so lost in thought.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>