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[color=MediumOrchid]Time:[/color] Morning 
[color=MediumOrchid]Location:[/color] Myriamor Bed & Breakfast
[color=MediumOrchid]Interactions:[/color] Rosaria [@Potter], Sophie [@princess], Caelan [@Alivefalling], Nuallán [@13org], 
Aurora [@Mole], Mikazuki [@Tae], Uzul [@dragonpiece]
[color=MediumOrchid]Equipment:[/color] A dagger, fake elf ears, a ring of disguise, and a bag full of supplies
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[color=MediumOrchid]"Please don't wink again unless you want me to puke. Also, flaunting your old age and centuries of experience means nothing to me but if it helps you sleep at night, call me humbled."[/color] Jomari told Rosaria in a very bored tone while looking around more at the eatery. He yawned and lazily waved his hand when Nuallán reminded him of being respectful towards this friend of Rosaria's. Honestly, if they're tired of keeping an eye on him then they should've just let him go and keep the other two obedient love-struck humans Jomari's with. He felt like a child being constantly reprimanded by his parents and he almost puked again at the thought of these two elves being his parental figures.

Just then, his attention got piqued when Sophie's little pixie friend suddenly flew off somewhere to a table. [color=MediumOrchid]"Please do something about that weird talking fly. It's attracting unwanted attention and we don't want to attract the wrong kind."[/color] Jomari said to Sophie with his arms crossed, getting even more bored as time went by. Seriously, do people in Avalia have no concept of tardiness?

Finally, a woman with white animal ears and a fluffy tail approached their party's table. It seemed that this was the friend Rosaria was talking about based on how friendly they were towards each other. Judging from her clothing and mannerisms, this was the princess Rosaria kept yammering about. Jomari exhaled through his nose, disappointed as he thought they were meeting someone else entirely when in reality it was just another Rosaria but in demihuman form.

He didn't notice she was accompanied by someone until he followed her. When Jomari got a chance to look at him, he realized he had an urge that was left unsatisfied since coming to this god-forsaken world. Tall and mature-looking, his clothes and old-looking cape gave the impression he came from a faraway land but his strong muscular build and the various weapons he brought showed he was skilled in fighting. After seeing horrific monsters and tiny winged creatures, the man's green skin and tusks didn't deter Jomari's liking to him. If anything, it actually made the orc look hot in the eyes of the human.

When Uzul spoke, it awoke something slumbering within the human. Uzul's body language looked tense and stiff, perhaps nervous at meeting strangers? Jomari would be more than happy to help this big strong man relax and cool off, preferably in a spacious room with just the two of them alone, but it might not be appropriate if right from the get-go Jomari told Uzul he was willing to get tossed around like a flailing doll in the bedroom. He kept all of these thoughts to himself for now and decided to wait for the right time. After all, they always did say actions spoke much louder than words.

[color=MediumOrchid]"Finally an interesting fellow. How profitable indeed."[/color] Jomari smiled to himself while taking a sip of his drink, suddenly thirsty for something. [color=MediumOrchid]"Jomari. Nice to meet you."[/color] He simply said from his seat, nodding at Mika and curiously glancing at Uzul.