He sighed Turning to Vivianna and speaking again in celestial "See how rash they become when they know not the situation." Then returning to observe the man had some marital skills that was certain. As he explained his taken to insult at being called young and claiming to be beyond being called a child he laugh on the inside.<br/><br/>He listened to him well enough and furrowed his brow. This one was becoming quite to irritation. "Your questions, yes; what the fuck are you doing here and why the fuck are you make all those lights. Correct? The first is simple curiosity I saw the event of your arrival from my tower, It interrupted my stargazing. and the second is for simple convenience, light in a poorly lit building." he turned looking back towards the woman with The other weapon "Are all the men where your from as dense as a Troll?<br/><br/>He grew more serious, bold even " Now I've answered your questions, lower this weapon of yours Or you'll never used your hand it's in again. better yet why don't you just sleep." before he would allow the man to comprehend that he spoke fast under his breath "Maer.." the sleeping spell was harmless and he could try to resist but once it hit him. Zelith slapped the weapon from infront of his face and stepped in hand on his wrist. "Be thankful i don't rot your wrist and make it a useless stump."