[color=#1A1A3B][b][u][h1][sub][sub][sub]Farren[/sub][/sub][/sub][/h1][/u][/b][/color]		    watched the exchange with some amusement, particularly when Ophelia couldn’t seem to come up with an adequate nickname for Gerlinde. After only the briefest consideration, Farren shrugged slightly as he glanced at Gerlinde. [color=#1A1A3B][b]“Lin, perhaps,”[/b][/color] he offered, his head tilting slightly as he watched the huntresses threaded cane pass through the apparently solid wall. [color=#1A1A3B][b]“Some kind of illusion?”[/b][/color] He pondered aloud, before walking up and moving his hand to a place near the threaded cane and slowly moving his hand as he applied slight ‘pressure’ attempting to ‘push through’ the solid stone experimentally.