<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/06/Cirven150.png)</div><div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/79/Cirven150a.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Cirven<br/><strong>Current Form:</strong>Trithos<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Myeliae<br/><strong>Players Nearby:</strong>Comgal<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Cirven chuckled, the wine making him more mellow than he was usually. Whereas his usual grouchy self would have at least reacted poorly to the comments made, but for now, he merely chuckled and laughed, knowing that the elf meant it in good taste, and, well, he had to admit that it was funny, from a point of view," Then you stand the fool, sir," He grinned, and picked up a cup of tea for himself," Although, I do not blame you your foolishness, for I, in your place, would do the same," He laughed now, a rare sound, and not one that he enjoyed. He didn't think he had a nice laugh, despite what others said. It just seemed so foreign. He never indulged in parties, and while women were not 'forbidden' to him, he found that he didn't have much time for mirth these days. It felt good anyway, to be able to laugh, even if it was with, and even at a senior officer. He would get demoted for this for sure, but totally worth it. He needed some relaxation, he realized.<br/><br/>Another sip of his tea as he heard of her 'cottage'," Indeed? He father put her there?" He was wondering if he should tell her that she deserved it and had better learn her lesson, or if he should come to her defense. He was also seriously considering the Enforcer's offer. He might want to stay here until the paperwork was done. He was only expected back at the camp in another week, after all. Which reminded him of his mission. He looked at Comgal," Unfortunately, I came to these parts on duty, sir, not involving spies. At least not directly. I came here to find out about the rumors involving a build up of troops near Koann. I would either need anything that you and your men have on teh subject, or I would ask your help with provisions to continue the mission. If you wish it, of course."<br/><br/>He stood," I need to break words with her. Once that has been done, bending her over my knee might be an option," He chuckled," Albeit an unlikely one, as I wouldn't want her to hate me enough to slit my throat on our nupital bed."