The light of day give way to the illumination of candles, probably a shack of some kind after some walking and the sack is further bound with ropes and something ells is put around it. A heavy fabric of some kind.<br/><br/>Mayae Can hear his voice faintly “Little elf you will make me a rich man, just so you know” He slaps down on the part of the sack wair her ass is and laughs. “Karg should be pleased with his perches”<br/>