Euripides approaches Izlanzadi. " Oh my, a most beautiful woman, so tall, so regal. Elves command respect, just ooze authority," crooned Euripides, bowing to her.
" Would there be any way I could interest you in a drink with this humble Satyr, who wishes to while away the hours in the company of only the most beautiful females of the island?" He winks slyly at her.
" Would there be any way I could interest you in a drink with this humble Satyr, who wishes to while away the hours in the company of only the most beautiful females of the island?" He winks slyly at her.