Perhaps you did. Measure of time hardly exists in slumber, no?
[It'd been a few years since she truly slept, but observation had reminded her enough about the process, reinforced by recent experience. Perhaps she should be more concerned about it.
The question amuses her, enough to release a small chuckle in spite of the shared feeling of nausea. Body-based discomfort what an every day affair for a death knight, after all.]
Come now. Have you never encountered the undead before?
[She doesn't even think that she might be asking about her ears -- it was hard to identify with elven kind much, these days.]
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[It'd been a few years since she truly slept, but observation had reminded her enough about the process, reinforced by recent experience. Perhaps she should be more concerned about it.
The question amuses her, enough to release a small chuckle in spite of the shared feeling of nausea. Body-based discomfort what an every day affair for a death knight, after all.]
Come now. Have you never encountered the undead before?
[She doesn't even think that she might be asking about her ears -- it was hard to identify with elven kind much, these days.]