Re: IC Tavern Thread
The glint in Arnold's eye is very clear to the members of his retinue.
"Are you going to chop her head off or go and talk to her?" Grom's question has the entire table waiting for an answer.
"Anytime you look at someone like that it's usually one or the other."
Pausing for a moment Grom dabs his serviette in a bowl of water and moves towards Arnold at the head of the table.
"ahh you have some lipstick on your cheek my liege, let me get wipe that off."
Even Bane's Full Helm is able to convey the shock at what Grom is attempting to do.
With Grom's hand just inches from the Duke's face, the dreaded look is a sight to behold.
"Touch me Grom...and you'll be sucking soup through your ass for about a year. Capish!!??"
There's a moment of hesitation from the big barbarian. Some small voice inside his head screams at him to reconsider what he is doing.
"Ahh, since you put it like that then you might want to do it yourself."
Nervously handing the serviette to his Lord, Grom slides back to his original position on the bench seat, the stunned looks on his companions faces clearly causing more confusion in the young warrior.
“What!!?? What did I do wrong?”
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