Forest green eyes met orange hued in the darkness that surrounded them. The young man cocked his head to the side curiously. He hadn't expected to see another person in these cells. It was hard for his eyes to adjust to the surrounding darkness, but he could vaguely make out her shape from the other side of the bars. The faint torch light every so often was no where near proficient for seeing in this dim setting...but he supposed that living down here had helped the drow to evolve their eye sight. Elves had always had superior eye sight, seeing further into the distance than most other creatures, but the underground setting was always a weakness for them. It made sense, though, that the elves that deemed it appropriate to stay underground would eventually be able to see well enough down here.

It would prove to be an excellent defense mechanism too. Talid couldn't see for the life of him. He was lucky to make out these vague shapes. After a moment to register, he lifted his hand up slowly in a wave. [b]"Oh...hi..."[/b] he said softly. [b]"I didn't think I'd see anyone else down in these cells...what're you in for?"[/b] He wasn't sure what the rules were down here, but he figured he could learn something about them while he had someone to talk to.