"False person." Eli muttered while sitting on the chair. He didn't look up at the gasping Silas or Roland.
"For some reason, I hate people who deny themselves. It is like escaping your own fate and destiny. Nothing good comes from that. It is better to follow your path and see through till the end."
Eli smiled gently. "Oh, I don't hate lying at all. I understand that it is the basic part of living. Every living thing deceives each other. Do lie but don't be a false person."
Silas struggled to breath, as an invisible hand took a hold of his throat, crushing down his neck. He tried to grab the hand but his hand phased through.
"I got a calling." He said in a hoarse voice.
Eli waved his hand and the invisible hand vanished.
Roland also stood up as the pressure was gone as well, he took his sword and aimed at Eli.
Silas let out a puke and took a deep breath. He stared at Eli intently, hoping to gain some sort of knowledge from the elf.
