Jacks eyes grew wide with excitement at the thought of this young lass by his side deep down in the caves covered in riches. Her arms draping over his neck as they both sat on matching thrones wearing bright red and purple furs. Strumming a few soft chords as he swiftly moved by Jasmines side. "I believe i have never seen your pretty lil face in these here establishings miss? Id have no doubt rememberin that wild red mane o yours, Almost fraid o burnin meself."

Roman watched and sighed at the poor sight. He could obviously see the bard flexing everything but his brain at the poor young lass. Peering up out of his book to look at the fiery haired figure he couldnt help but give a bit of a greeting smile instantly followed by a quick observation. "Names Roman Connors, the monkey on your shoulder is The infamous Jack Whittle." Roman stated, pushing a book over to the young lady titled. "Fairytale creatures of old lore" Roman smiled and flipped it open to chapter 3. 

"Plenty of legends of some nasty stuff living deep down in caves. witches, fairies, dwarfish folk and even dragons." Roman emphasized the dragon excerpt. Giving a raised eyebrow towards the redhead. "Of course these are fairytales but it still proves that these caves are pretty dangerous, otherwise they wouldnt use them as a basis for a story. Are you sure your up for it?" Roman asked.

"Well o course shes up for it!" Jack bellowed wrapping a flexed arm around her shoulder and pulling her close. "Shes a stout lil lass, just one look at those perty eyes and fiery hair and those damn dragons 'ill go runnin off like...like..."

"Cat got your tongue Bard?" Roman said sarcastically.

"Err no just my throats a little parched is all-yea i need a lil mead to wet me whissle- HEY BARMAID! Nother round for me new friends ere!" Jack always had something to say but everytime he took a glance at this girl his words choked up in his throat. It wasnt like him.

Roman watched onward as the bard covered his mishaps and ordered drinks for the table. Not usually the drinker, but he wasnt about to turn down some free mead. "Better call the others you were sittin with to join the party... Since the bard is paying and all." Roman smirked.