Shadow Mountain This Trecherous Safety

Massaraq took the advice without thinking perhaps because for all of his playfulness he had not been an overly rebellious child or perhaps because he was still dazed and doing what the voice and now the face attached to it said seemed like the best idea. Slowly the world came into more focus, his head still pounded but it lessened enough for him to follow the threads of the conversation. A wry smile on his lips. "Sound advice. Thank you."

"Massaraq." He added after a moment's pause, realizing he had not introduced himself. His voice was easy, perhaps a bit self-deprecating sitting in the room of his mouth as his tongue twisted over it.