[center][b] Das the Consigliere[/b][/center]
[center][i]”I know nothing, I see nothing!”[/i][/center]

	
	Das gave a low whistle and jutted a finger in Ellyns direction, “I like the new clothes, it really brings out…”

	He paused and his amber eyes flickered over her for a second, “brings out the feminine side, but with a bite.” He mockingly growled and bit the air before grinning widely and drunkenly. 

	He strapped a thumb under his ragged fur vest and pulled it slightly off his chest in a showcase, “and I should know something about clothes.”