Mea looked shocked to the bone to the flighty Elf: " what??? I couldn't do that ... it is illegal ... and while I think of it neither shall you, cause you told me about it, and thus making me an accessory before the fact, by rustling cattle!"
"Hmm" Mea ponders, you there in the chair 'looking at an unusual Psychotic, mean ruthless being with a double wand at the ready' are you the law abouts here?"
" If so then I need to report a possible crime!"
Mea waits patiently for a reply, noting that here juice has kinda fermented while pondering the foibles of mankind!
