<blockquote class="uncited"><div>Her gaze slides down to Undol, a tiny smile on her lips "Collies with messages encoded on cards, Polite orcs, people with giant foxes for pets...we have a full house tonight, don't we sweetie?" Again, she places an affectionate little kiss on her companion's body, heading towards the Kitchen doorway "Oh my, what an exciting night. What next - a handsome, shining Knight and the dragon that serves as his mount?" She giggles a little girlish giggle, nestles her cheek against Undol, and steps into the doorway of the kitchen.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Undol laughs, seeming to accept his companion's affections without much complaint -- a sign he was in a good mood. "I surely wouldn't be surprised," he replied, tapping the Nekojin's nose as she kissed him. "I guess I should be apologizing about protesting about coming to work tonight, shouldn't I?" he added.<br/><br/>Right after he replies with that, Mirana steps into the doorway of the kitchen.<br/><br/>A foreign, metal object came up towards Mirana. A longsword. The Lilliputian gazed down its long length, realizing there was actually someone on the end aiming at Mirana. A strange woman. However, the scene behind her in...the kitchen...the kitchen...<br/><br/>The scene is disturbing. The cook, someone the small man had actually taken a liking to...his legs...they were dissapearing into someone's mouth...another stranger...<br/><br/>"What...is...going...on...?" Undol simply stated out loud, not sure what to think. As soon as Mirana screams, he snaps back to reality. She was in danger. There was something terribly wrong here.<br/><br/>(I sent you a bluff check, Kitt, but I forgot I can't act this round, so never mind)<br/><br/>[Initiative: 1d20 + 4: 2 + 4 = 6] (Thank god for Uncanny Dodge)