<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/VZUTFNZ.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Closed Quest:</strong> Eclectic Alcohols (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=333546.msg15928067#msg15928067)</span><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Selphie (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=333483.msg15884607#msg15884607)<br/><strong>Race and Occupation:</strong>Human Cleric<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time:</strong>Bondor's Camp - Forlorn Hills| Mid-Morning W1 D 3<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Risppt, Yokun<br/><strong>Hit Points</strong>15/15<br/><hr/><strong></strong><br/>Selphie nodded, understanding most of what Yokun said. She wasn't going in naked, though! Even as the boxer was suggesting it, she was shimmying back into her skirts and top. She gave her bouncy breasts a good jiggle, settling them comfortably in her iron armor. Clothed once more, she was ready to join the duo in their sneaking around. She didn't crawl, but she did hunch over and tip-toe lightly. As she stepped past the first set of kobolds, she saw what Yokun did; they<em>were</em>kind of cute sprawled out in a drunken stupor. If she ignored the fact that the little monsters would happily do her harm, the sight was almost enough to bring a smile to her face.<em>Almost</em>.<br/><br/>Selphie was still on high alert, though! She watched her footing, making sure to quietly step on empty ground. She made wide circles around the resting reptiles. Every once in a while, she would catch the eye of Risppt or Yokun and give a horrified look.<em>They were tip-toeing through a kobold camp!</em>She couldn't wait to tell<em>everyone</em>about this.<br/><br/>She hoped they all made it back to<em>tell</em>the story.<br/><br/>Vodka. Eight bottles. Father's Hammer. She wondered if the kobolds had found it. She wondered if the kobolds had already drunk it. She wondered if it was being hoarded by the Blue. There were plenty of empty bottles and overturned casks to side-step, but nothing that screamed 'this is the good stuff!' to her. As the moments ticked by, she began to lose her nerve. This was quickly going from swashbuckling heroics to...<br/><br/>She decided not to finish the thought. She scanned to the left and right. Looked down. Stepped. Scanned again. Looked down. Stepped. For most of it, she was holding her breath.