<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/a0/13/b0/a013b094a0140495ea005ecaf8024faa.png)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Closed Quest:</strong> That’s a Big Rat</span><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Meredith ‘Merry’ Nirube (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=333483.msg15884702#msg15884702)<br/><strong>Race and Occupation:</strong>Vulpi | Adventuring bookseller<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time:</strong>Temple of Casta, Basement Door | W1D2 Castalin - Mid Morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jasper, Alyssa, Wilhelmina<br/><strong>Extra:</strong>Wearing a kind of skimpy cute dress with thigh highs. (https://images.anime-pictures.net/b3b/b3b8c185beae393610b3f4f27dccb7a2.jpg?if=ANIME-PICTURES.NET_-_694739-1845x2366-azur+lane-manjuu+%28azur+lane%29-cheshire+%28azur+lane%29-miaoguujuun+qvq-single-long+hair.jpg)<br/><strong>Current HP:</strong>10 HP<br/><hr/>Alyssa’s question if Merry was looking for a battle made the Vulpi wave her hands frantically in front of her. “Nonono! That’s not what I meant! Not at all. I meant… sensitive in a different kind way…” Merry mumbled with a voice that became quieter and quieter to the point it was almost impossible to hear what she was saying.<br/><br/>It was like a mild electricity was tingling through her body when Alyssa touched her. The girl opened her mouth to argue about her being weak… but she couldn’t claim Alyssa was wrong without lying so she just looked down with embarrassment as her ears hung down. I’m weak… However she quickly forgot that as she was showered with compliments.<br/><br/>When Jasper casually rested his chin against her shoulder, Merry moved her hand to stroke his hair like the man was a big dog asking for headpats. “It would be tactless and conceited to praise myself.” The girl was surprised by how bold Jasper could be when he went for her breast just like that. The Vulpi gasped and glanced quickly at the human man. For a moment she was at a loss of words. Merry wasn’t sure just what was going on here, but she liked the touch. She could feel the red color rising on her cheeks, and it wasn’t because of the hot water.<br/><br/>Unlike the other two, Merry wasn’t as bold. It didn’t come to her that naturally to go touching someone without their permission, but when Jasper moved her hand in Alyssa’s direction she didn’t try to pull her hand away. Instead her slender fingers touched very lightly, like wings of a butterfly, the minotaur’s shoulder. She felt the warmth of the skin under her touch and while looking into Alyssa’s eyes, as if asking if this was allowed, her fingertips travelled lower to find her naked chest.<br/>