When you crack your eyes open a bit more, you confirm it... you're looking up at a pair of imps. One is holding a dagger, with his stinger raised high above his head... but the second seems to be holding a wand. Neither of them is looking directly at you, though; if anything they seem to be half looking at you, and half looking at each other warily. Perhaps some sort of bad blood or mistrust between them?<br/><br/>Either way, the good news is that all of your weapons are at your back, so you'd be able to get to them in a hurry if you decided to go on the offensive.<br/><br/>"Mog... erm... the Kyton will want her." says the first imp, barely catching himself (with a harried look in your direction) before revealing the Kyton's name. So close...<br/><br/>"Yea, she will..." Says the second, turning his attention fully to you. Luckily, though, he doesn't seem to notice the crack in your eyelids. "But that don't mean we can't give her a good and proper wake-up first, do it? C'mon... I'm thinking I want me a taste of elf-flesh..."