Resting his head against the counter, he pouted as he realized the booze was gone from his cup, and though he wanted another drink, he had promised Shadow that he wouldnâ??t drink pass twenty cups. Sadly, this was his twenty-fifthâ?¦ but that was alright, because heâ??d just put it off as the barmaid giving him five extra for his moneyâ??s worth. Of course, Shadow was just in the corner where there was barely any light, meaning the embodied spirit could see clearly how many the other male drank. But that was besides the point in Naolinâ??s mind.<br/><br/>When someone sat next to him and ordered some of the strong drinks, he turned his head and gazed at the woman. She wasnâ??t the type that heâ??d instantly go â??Iâ??d tap that!â? at, but she<i>was</i>alluring in a sense. Her question about the leather around his neck made his hand slip around the side and rub at his neck though.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8080ff">â??Yeahâ?¦Dragon scalesâ?¦â?</span>grinning suddenly, he scooted his stool closer towards her, so that they were as close as allowed by the wooden chairs.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8080ff">â??You know, I love a woman who can take her fill and has such a lovely pair of eyesâ?¦not to mention, the lovely ladies that follow you.â?</span>Naolin â??complementedâ??, gazing at her up and down from his near pressed-close-to position, and then gazing over at her shoulder to wink at thin air. â??So, whatâ??s your name, lovely?â? he asked, not recognizing her, or rather, if he did, he was drunk enough not to notice.