((Hopefully this isn't getting too one sided, but knowing everyone's favorite harlot, she'll take us all!))<br/><br/>A sudden crash of applause and drunken laughter filled the inn as the dwarf was thrown against the wall. Roland returned to his seat across from his opponent, his arm bulging from the competition as a fellow human challenged him. Soon enough he too was thrown to the ground, joining the dwarf in defeat. Roland was on such a streak with this arm wrestling competition he hadn’t seen Zelil walk in, currently biting off a bit more than he could chew when a Night elf challenged him. The battle was fierce, and Roland had gotten cocky as he glanced around the tavern, immediately noticing his friend Zelil, talking with a mage!<br/><br/>"Hey!" Roland exclaimed, before almost getting thrown to the ground by the elf.<br/><br/>The human was not about to see his favorite drae woman in all of Azeroth walk off with some fancy flashy magic user, ushering in the strength he needed to push the elf's hand down onto the table before turning to run towards the duo. He wouldn’t get the chance though, as more people started to swarm around the table, and Roland found himself facing something he wasn’t expecting, an orc.<br/><br/><i>This is gonna hurt...</i><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>