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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Zweischneid" data-source="post: 1872576" data-attributes="member: 11843">Morulas curved, blue eyes cloud over as his sight turns inward to the memories of times and places of another age. Barely audiable he whispers:'Your uncle was, I am afraid, mistaken, Lady of Lionel. It is not the need for rest that makes my kind trance again and again each day. Rather it is the splendor of a new sunrise and the joys of a new day that gives us the strenght to face.. , to relive once more, all that has far to quickly faded into the shrouded past, if only for a short time each night.' Shaking the cobwebs from his mind, he looks up to face the noble lady again.'But I will gladly take the watches you have set out for me. Lets hope the new dawn will bring new insights.'Trying to assuage his earlier insult, the elf offers politely.'But since I can hold an extended watch, maybe you should take the chance to rest and relax, Lady of Lionel. The writings that I studied on humankind at home told me that their aristocracy, and especially their women, expect physical and mundane tasks to be performed by people of .. hmm, lower status. That would be the right word, wouldn't it. It seems like the domestics normally asociated with your social standing didn't make it into this tower?'</blockquote>