A red eye peeked through a crack in his fingers.  The dark figure hadn't eaten him...and it seemed it didn't want to.  He slowly brought his hands down, his pointed green ears drooping in uncertainty.<br/><br/>"<em>N-Nazgar.  I live in these wuds.</em>"  He said with a shaky voice.<br/><br/>(Sadly, I must go now. :-( )