Jack looked around the room and grunted, it was good enough for him...he wasn't one to be picky over his sleeping arrangements...besides, he liked sleeping in a cave more than in a building. But, in this case, he supposed that he didn't have much of a choice...he would have to stay within the inn 24/7 to make sure those Goblins didn't come back...or at least have one hell of a fight if they did.<br/><br/>He then looked to the candle that Lydia pointed out, but grinned as he looked to the hot and bothered bartender and came up to her, his face having a rather mysterious shade to it thanks to the glow of the moon from the outside window that was scantly there. Though, his Fel green glowing eye stuck out, glowing slightly gold due to the beast with him.<br/><br/>"Nah...I think tha light from the moon up there is enough lightening fer us...Besides...maybe the moonlight has a bit o' a...romantic, appeal?"<br/><br/>He chuckled as his hands came up...They first came up to Lydia's breasts, they didn't knead them, but applied a gentle pressure before moving to her sides, and then her back. When they got to her back, they glided down to her waist and held her as Jack bent his head down a bit and began kissing her again. And it didn't take long for his hands to go further below her waist, caressing her long-admired bum before going lower and he managed to pick her up while still kissing her, allowing her to wrap her legs around him.<br/><br/>He then lead her to the bed and laid her down. Once she was on the bed, Jack brought himself away from her and began to take off his coat, hat, and shotgun strap. She could see his true figure, while he wasn't really<i>buff</i>...he still had a very athletic build to him. All that was missing to be done, was his leather armor.<br/><br/>***************************<br/><br/>Elizabeth was too busy trying to sort her own thoughts to even consider paying attention to the others. She needed to figure things out...why the Troll was holding them...how to get free from this ropes...how to get rid of the Troll without killing him, though she probably would have to...and how to get out the tent with the others free as well. It was all too much to try and consider when...<br/><br/>She nearly fell over again when the Night Elf tripped over her and landed on her lap. Shaking her head to get herself back to her senses yet again only to find the Elf still in her lap. She didn't exactly take it the way the Elf took it...she had some thought about it, but she found more questionable than arousing or embarrassing. Though, the smell of Night Elf and druid did overwhelm her a bit into a bit of a swoon-like state.<br/><br/>Snapping out of it when the Elf introduced herself as Telarra, she couldn't help but raise a brow as she replied,"Elizabeth...Pleasure is mine, Miss Tellara...Why are we here? What is that man's goal in all of this?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>