| *A black robed woman steps out of the shadows, grinning at you and wraps her arms around both of your shoulders.*
"Two people popping into thin air, one, babbling about wenching, and our own unique draconian sorcerer of all things. I sense something interesting going on here. Would you two need help in being shown somewhere?"
__________________ "You can do whatever you want to me."
"Oh, so I can crate you and hide you in the warehouse at the end of Raiders?"
"So funny, kiss me funny boy!" / *Sprays mace* " I know, I know, bad for the ozone" |