a tour around hell

Hey Xandir, if Vector stays, he'll be released in a week and a half and my laptop will be fixed in a week :D

The silver Praetor listened quietly as the barbarian captive spoke, if he was from these lands so far off. Surely they spoke another language, surely he had an accent hidden in him. So could the barbarian also hide his real identity. That would be truly interesting. They were still a long way off to the Captive's hold so he decided a conversation would be alright. It wasn't like the wolf was going to randomly leap at him and decide to kill him would he? Because that was an extremely bad idea, an extremely bad idea indeed. "I am also from the North." he replied in a soft tone.

He turned to look at the captive with concealed curiosity in his gleaming sterling eyes. "But surely, with your homeland so far off, your pack should have your own language and when someone has their own language, they usually carry an accent but you don't and neither do I. So are you masking it?" he said in a soft tone but a sharp edge, demanding an answer indirectly.