"Clothes would be a way to educate the creature." Kingston started speaking again, seeing as most of his classmates started to talk. "But that would leave you with no elf. The elf would be free, yes, and it would beg its master to not free it, but after you do, it'll probably go and look for another master."

Kingston sat more comfortably in his chair and didn't dare to look at the elf. Not because he felt superior to it. No, he was afraid that if he saw into the elf's eyes, he'd feel guilty and sick to his stomach. He knew how it felt. Poor creature.

"It seems that everyone has agreed on educating the creature, my lord. Although, education goes on various levels. You could speak to the elf, but it seems that talking doesn't work. And as Nicholai has suggested, you coulg punish it by giving it clothes."

"The truth is the decision goes back to you, my lord. We merely watch and learn from a man that is outstanding such as yourself."