[...oh, hello, you. It's been a while since Zulf has spoken to Archer; he's a bit curious as to what came of their last conversation, dealing with Archer's...horrendously creepy friend, but there are clearly more important things here - he's coming off a bit strangely, and as such he isn't going to just jump him with questions.

The feed is a bit dark, the light source nearby bouncing around a little - clearly he's using Squirt's antennae to light the...wherever he is. It's a bit claustrophobic looking, judging by how tight the corner is over there, but Zulf doesn't seem to mind.

...yeah he's been down in this well shoving Antidotes at Slowpokes for the last god knows how long.]

I'll stay for as long as I'm allowed; this place is beautiful and comes with many opportunities, and I'm beginning to think that my services might be something useful around here eventually.

What about you, if I can ask?