Welcome to Gaia! ::

*A wicked smirk covers his face. Wickness is a trait of the High-Elves that they have been constantly trying to serpress in order to become more civilized.*

Kellin
"Trust me, The knowledge i have will some day come to aide us."

*He places his right hand on his left shoulder, rotating his entire left arm a few times.*
"Well... Anyways, Where are we heading to next? I havent gotten out of this armor in a few weeks, Trust me... I need a bath. I think there is a hot-spring not to far away. Its hard to get to, but once we get there, we should be able to rest for a while."

*As she points twards the Lab, he looks over her and knotices it*
"That the place that kept you locked up? If so... Once he finds what he wants, I can destroy this lab and make sure nobody ever uses it to preform experiment on anything ever again. If you want, that is."

*He nods, and falls down to the ground, landing on his rear. He crosses his legs and rests his hands on his Knees. Waiting for the boy to finish his work so that He may have some fun.*

Kellin
"So... That dragon, What's it's story? Haven't seen one of those in about a hundred years, since i was a lad. Usually they don't show themselves."

*Kellin pulls out a long rolled up leaf and puts one end in his mouth. It would appear as if some Blood-red substance was inside of it. He flicks his thumb as it lights up and sets the leaf on fire. He quickly removes his thumb and waves his hand violently to put out the flame. The tip of the leaf would now be smoldering, not on fire. He takes a long drag off of it and removes it from his mouth, puffing out a reddish smoke.*

Kellin
"Dont worry, Its Blood-Thistle. A substance our kind have kind of gotten addicted to. I have to say, I fell to the addiction at a young age. Trying to break the habbit is near impossable."

*After speaking, he takes another drag from it and puffs out another puff of reddish smoke*

(Blood thistle is a type of Magical Herb. IT has no real down-side effects except it makes whoever uses it almost always become addicted to it. After a few years of use, It will slowly begin to make the User need to use it in order to keep their Magical energy at it's peek. In order to return to normal, A sudden withdrawl of this Substance is required. The user will become extremely weak magically and somewhat weak physically as it's effects begin to wear off. For every 10 years of use, 1 year must be taken in order to become 'sober'. It is in no way in relation to 'marijuana' or any other Smokeable illegal (in the U.S.) substance.)

*After a while of waiting, Kellin begins to hum a strange tune. It would have a slow beat, and sounds to be some sort of Lullaby. It might sound familiar to Lily, as it has origins from the Forest Elves who live on the other side of the planet*

*He stops huming*
"Yea... I get it. I havent had one of those myself... But I hear its good to have memories. No matter what happens in our lives, Our memories cannot be taken away from us. Sometimes it's good... Other times it's bad.
*After speaking, He returns to hum the tune from where he left off. It appears to be a long song*