Myaxx walked up to him, still studying him intently. Without warning,  her hand moves from her side and takes hold of the Elf's groin, rolling her hands around the meat inside. "Not bad. You feel like a five minuter at the most, which is a shame." she says, removing her hand just as quickly, "Oh well, no breaking you in. You wouldn't last nearly long enough."<br/><br/>Myaxx shrugs, glancing up to the gnome, then back to the Elf. "Right, I'm off for some booze. Seeya!" she says, smiling widely before turning and making to walk off.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>