<strong>Name:</strong>Morgul the Necromancer<br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Male<br/><strong>Orientation:</strong>Straight<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Prancing Pony<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Elrich, Zach, Vicky<br/><br/>Morgul grinned at Vicky. "Of course you speak to Lava, and of course it answers. Or what else do you call it, when you chant nonsense at a pool of Lava and it stands up and moves for you?" Still grinning he waved at her as she started heading up.<br/><br/>Grin fading swiftly he nodded to Zachariah, in acknowledgment of the threat if nothing else, but declined to speak to the Demon Hunter further.<br/><br/>When Eldrith spoke of following he turned to regard her with a smile. "If both you ladies wish to sleep without fear of thieves I have no need to rest now and nothing I need to do. It would be my honor to guard the rest of two such flowers of feminine beauty."<br/><br/>He was just standing up to offer Eldrith his arm, with an unspoken but casual offer of anything else she might like to take in his eyes, when another attractive young lady walked up and asked if she could use their table. "I see no reason you could not. I think we are done with it ourselves and, even were we not, I am not such a barbarian as to sit while a Lady must stand." He grinned at her. "And even if I was so inclined to deny you, surely the spirit of my beloved mother would never let me hear the end of it!" He gave a dramatic shutter. "Love her dearly, as I do, but still such a fate is more horrible then I am brave enough to face!"