Harlo looked up at the woman who asked if anyone spoke common... who in bloody hell didn't speak common? Why else would it be called<em>common</em>!<br/><br/>He lifted his head, and in flawless elven, he frowned, "Speak a civilized tongue woman... like common."<br/><br/>After that, he went back to examining his ropes and working out the best way to get out of them... this would take time, but he was positive that he would before much longer... then the hard decision... if he should get anyone else out... there was a cute looking girl with nice ears, he thought.