by Axiomatic on Wed Jul 02, 2014 12:14 am
An almost 5-foot, not-ridiculously-bearded, and muscular dwarf warrior entered the Inn, and sat down next to her.
Madoc looked her up and down, making no attempt to hide his interest. Of course, he thought about what it would be like holding the chain attached to a collar around her neck, making him almost smirk before ordering a drink from the "Fugly" creature (not sure if she's still called Fugly on the boards XD).
Their seats, while normally spaced, weren't far enough from each other for their arms and sides to not be brushing against each other. Madoc decided it wasn't Something he'd prefer to change, so he didnt budge, and took a long gulp of the first of many drinks.