[b]Name:[/b] No [b]Level:[/b] 1 [b]Race:[/b] Dragon [b]Class:[/b] Barbarian [b]Date/Time:[/b] Day 1 / Morning [b]Location:[/b] Post ends with No outside [b]Tagging:[/b][@Fetzen][@Bright_Ops][@JackalopeLove][@Raizin][@Ayemdar][@Vec][@liferusher][@Zelosse][@Trickster] [b]Mentioned:[/b] N/A The dragon had feared the worst when the gargoyle’s weight shifted toward him. He fell back upon the floor and closed his eyes, turning his head and tensing as though he was waiting for the worst. When the gargoyle’s clawed hands slammed to the right and left side of his head, the dragon jumped a little in startle before he opened one eye to see the gargoyle grinning triumphantly down at him. [b]You struggled![/b] The laughter that followed made No’s pupils thin in rage. He had every urge to breathe a fiery enraged scream into the gargoyle’s face when Jezebel barged into the lounge from the kitchen. “What’s goin’ on ‘ere?” she questioned, and then her blonde brows rose and blue eyes widened at the two men she saw on the floor. One was, to her perception, apparently pinning the other in some sort of erotic display of [i]forbidden love[/i]. The wench brought a hand up to her lips, her cheeks flushing pink before she giggled. “Oi, big boy, I didn’t know ye walked t’at path. Wit’ ta’ night ye gave Boo-Boo I woulda’ neva’ guessed. I tin’ I needs t’assess me gaydar. Ah’m usually good at pickin’ ‘em out.” “What?” No exploded before he quickly rolled out from under Kerylun. He sprang to his feet and yelled, “It was a test of strength!” Jezebel turned her cheek to hide her amused smile. “Ah’m sure.” No growled, “You hag…” “Dun ye ‘ag me. Ye finish t’is floor? Ye nae questin’ t’ill it done.” No bowed his head, baring his teeth at the floor as he imagined burning the woman and the tavern down. He then turned his back to her to hide his humiliation. “I finished it…” he muttered. “Eh?” “I said I finished your stupid floor!” Jezebel glanced around the room through narrowed lids. She saw several dust piles scattered about, but she didn’t mind cleaning those up. “Aw’right” she agreed. “Ye kin quest, but ye’ll be helpin’ me clean dishes tonight. ‘Cuz ye put Boo-Boo out, ah’m gonna need some extra ‘ands.” “Ksh!” No scoffed. “What was t’at?” “Nothing. Whatever.” “Kay, dun go dyin’. Ah need ye ‘ands.” Was that the only reason why? No then grumbled, “I’m out of here. Let’s start this damn quest already.” The warrior marched out of the tavern into the street to await the rest of the party.