<div class="floatleft"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/54/Drow_by_Nythande2.jpg)</div></div></div>The drow's red eyes lifted from the book to follow Rain as the other elf spoke to him, regarding him a bit distastefully. He actually seemed happy here in the brothel, servicing the humans that bought his time, and Vesz'tyrr found it rather... disturbing. How could anyone<em>enjoy</em>enslavement, being forced to bow and kneel before these savages? It made very little sense to him. Still, he manage a wan smile at Rain's words, turning another page in the book.<br/><br/>"Well, I haven't had a client yet today," he said, though he sounded vaguely happy about it. "Also, this book is rather boring. I'm certain I can do better, but I doubt I'd be allowed to have pens. You know how they don't trust me with anything sharp enough to stab a guard with," he said, casually eyeing his personal guard for a moment with a faint smirk before looking back to the book.<br/><br/><em>"Can I get you something?"</em><br/><br/>"I'm good," the guard responded, not taking his eyes off of Vesz, narrowing them at him slightly at the comment about not being trusted with anything sharp enough to stab a guard.