The black skinned Elf looked down into her face, tenderness painting his expression. One of his hands moves to caress her cheek moving a stray lock of her long hair out of the way. He looks long into her eyes, a tear at the corner of his own.<br/><br/>"I am called Drizzt Do'Urden," he said. "Formerly of Lolth's assassin's guild, but I will not be going back now. I now realize she does not deserve my service."