Jo'Anna brushed her hair back away from her face and hooked it around so that it followed a path behind her ear, "I don't actually sleep, but its an Elven thing as you might well know. And Beowulf might be more helpful than you really know. He's quite good at causing havoc," Jo'Anna said.<br/><br/>She leaned down, running her slender fingers around the top of the glass slowly and then lifted it off the table to drink, "And how can we be sure the turtle won't turn unexpectedly?"