“This island is spacious enough, but far from infinite. From what I understand you can travel for a month in your land and still have places left to see. I find it hard to imagine you could bore me with such tails. But if you do not want to talk about it I don’t mind. However, if nothing else I would like to know where you learnt to dance,” Dross says quietly, periodically twitching his head as stray strands of Kasumi’s hair tickle his cheek.<br/>“Oh, well...,” the elf’s voice trails off at Rose’s response, “I guess that leaves me looking a bit stupid,” his gaze dip down, but then he shrugs. “Oh well, at least I did so which a stomach full of wine,” At this the female elf chuckles, nearly choking on a mouthful of the liquid in the process. “You have not drunken nearly enough to have a full stomach Mitta, unless yours is the size of an infant,” she notes in a slurred voice, shaking the small barrel to her ear before passing it Rose, “Have some then give it to him. He’s gona need a lot more wine to use it as an excuse,”