The Psychotic Elf

[Halbereth Diagona]

Just then Sorell came running in, nearly knocking Thengise over.
"Sorry...Kalia! Look what was on my chair!"
Sorell held out a note, and Kalia took it. It was prnted in the same way as hers, and said more or less the same thing;
"If You value your friends and your life, let the elf go."
Kalia shrugged and ripped it up. "Have some breakfast Sorell," she said.
Sorell sat down and tasted Thengise's burnt offering. He made the very hint of a face, then went on eating, with a slight smile. Thengise was grateful to him for not commenting on the awful state of it.