A sudden urging

The room was silent for a long time, and then a crash. It sounded like broken glass. There were voices. Something about a cat. Had he been found out? Had they noticed that the once unconscious elf now had a slight grip on his weapon? 

Talathel waited...and waited...and waited. Nothing seemed to happen. And then he noticed something.

I have to piss.

He had decided he had had enough. From his back, Talathel sprang to his feet. Kama drawn he looked at his surroundings. They didn't seem hostile, they seemed bewildered at the sudden movement from the elf.

Talathel eased a bit on his stance, still weary should anyone draw their weapon.

"Excuse me, sirs. Is there a toilet around here?"

As he waited for a response, the monk felt a cat rub up against his leg.