<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=133364.msg5961908#msg5961908">Quote from: Tagan on 06-03-2012, 12:05:24</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She shrugs expressively, and pushes her bound wrists to him, saying. "Ji, vel'bol nin?  Vel'bol's l' robe whol... xor ph' dos aluin ulu sut ussta rahi?"<br/><br/>Looking at him, she adds, "Wun l' Streeatul... orn gaer tlu sarolen?  Ka ji, Usstan kl'ae natha Fa'la zatoast killian lu' kulggen, lu' l' darthirii kl'aen natha verve killian..."<br/><br/>Then she looks at the bed she's sitting on, and back, speculatively, at Narlos, her eyes dark.  "Ji, lu'oh verve xun udos inbal p'los Dorn tlu ssinssrinil wun l' streeatul?"<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Gently taking one of her wrists in his left hand, he reached behind his back with his right, pulling a small dagger.  Narlros presented the small dagger to her and nodded slightly, before using it to cut the rope which held her wrists.  Letting go of her wrist and sliding the dagger back into its sheath, he looks at her for a moment.<br/><br/>Then somewhat casting a glance over his shoulder a bit, he looks at Talen and speaks in the tongue Common to surface dwellers, "You were with the faerie and the human, when they brought you here?  Have you forgotten our people?" his inflections are rough, but understandable...yet it does little to hide the underlying tone of accusation or hurt, as it can be seen in his eyes as well.<br/><br/>