Simon, long silent through the procession of sneaking, finally gave let out a quiet moan. It was an empty, hollow sound that one would hear from Legion slaves, the damned, and the destroyed. He had come here looking for someone else in lieu of what everyone else was here for, and all he could find were more fucking distractions.<br/><br/>" ... Hold on a moment. What the hell is an elf? And ... Why the fuck- ... " Simon covered his eyes with his hands, words managing to fail him and settling for another haunting echo.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>