[There is a long pause where one can just faintly hear the elf breathing, seemingly calm, pleasant. When he does speak, his voice is relaxed, measured.]

Has anyone spied any blood thistle...? I could have sworn I saw some growing awhile back...

[And he sighs, and can be heard faintly humming along to the lines of "Bad Romance"]

[The sounds of battle are fierce all around, swords clashing, and the grunts and hollers of war. Duibhin's voice isn't very loud at first, the communicator tied to his hip jostled on as he's fighting. Someone falls and he chuckles, the explosive, metallic sound of an arcane barrage hitting platemail heard next. When he does finally speak, he's ( Read more... )