Their was a booming voice just behind her, an impossible spot for the sound but most definitely the location. No words were spoken. Just laughter, a deep earth shaking bass laughter. Evil and wicked<br/><br/>The source of the voice came next from near the door, the fallen slab of rock that was blocking it that is “What is your name little girl” The voice was the same deep bass voice. It spoke in elven. With a slightest trace of an accent, perhaps just sing of little use.<br/><br/>The sound shifted again as this time it came from some ware off in the darkness to her other side “Did you come to play with me little one” Their was laughter it trailed away turning into silence<br/><br/>Suddenly the voice was far above her “I will keep you I think, can you do tricks” the amused voice asked with an evil chuckle<br/><br/>The roar that erupted from just next to your ear was real enough and died of as soon as it began. Their was no sign of any dragon any ware<br/><br/>(OOC: Sorry for the in clarity I will tray to avoid it from now on)