Yup, this will be the last time Donchen goes spying on these women for a while. As he feels the tugging of his clothes strangling him while Y'vaste holds him tight, he could really only choke out his responses while he struggles to break free like a little child in such a situation. But, it just wasn't going to happen, as his former teacher had once held him in such a grip. It wouldn't be long before he ends up letting himself hang there, only to dangle in dejection as Y'vaste carries him back.<br/><br/>Still, Donchen worries how he might suffocate before Y'vaste makes it back to the others waiting for her. And it doesn't really look like asking to be let go is an option here, not to also mention the really huge and creepy smile had tended to unnaturally intimidate Donchen.<b><span style="color: DarkOrange">"Must be an elf thing,"</span></b>he concluded silently in his head.<br/><br/>Thus, Donchen loses again in another round of Foxhound. But at least he lived a happy memory to go back to.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>