He sighed, flicked the page and continued reciting from the book in his hands while you sat by his feet and tried to listen. The fire crackled and spat sparks around the mostly empty seating, the pale high elf and yourself were the only ones not asleep at the time; though he kept having to shake you awake with the statement of: "You begged me to read for you. I expect you to stay awake and listen." To which you mumbled in agreement and settled back against his legs as he continued reading