[color=8882be][i]Boris's attention was drawn away from his last point of focus yet again by a voice. This time it was the Lamia, only half scaly, Boris wasn't sure if that was a good thing or not. He couldn't recall if they were on good terms with little people or not, so he assumed they weren't as bad as most big people, or he'd have remembered... then again, he didn't really remember anything about himself beyond his name. Boris flew through the air, flying a few circles around the Lamia to taunt her awkwardness, before flying out of reach and into the next room.[/i][/color]

[color=fff200]What's the matter with you, you been drinking already? Please tell me you aren't half dwarf! I hate dwarves; they always drink all the mead! But since you're only half a dwarf you'll only drink half of the mead right?[/color]