"Passing through. And mysteriously struck blind, so I have idea who I am talking to, or why they understand high elven. I am simply stopping for the night. Though my companions should have shown normal I am not."<br/><br/>His tone was so flat and bland that it was clear he was being so sarcastic that he was about to knock someone over with it. He continued to slowly ramp up the pheromones, figuring they had earned it. He also wanted to see how high the concentration had to be before inhibitions fled.