<div class="floatright">(http://dieuxdelaterre.files.wordpress.com/2011/01/josh-hartnett-19.jpg)</div><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span class="bbc_u">~*Fable*~</span></span></div><br/><strong>Location: Yasdiira's Room<br/>Actions: Enjoying the Drow's company<br/>Company: Yasdiira</strong><br/><br/>Fable gladly followed Yasdiira to her rooms, excited at the prospect of spending time with the Drow - even if all they decided to do was talk but it truly hoped for more. He took his time looking at the room. It was brighter than expected but he liked it. It was elegant and comfortable. The feel of the room was energizing without being overly so. That locked door made him terribly curious about what might be behind it.<br/><br/>When she told him to sit wherever he liked he looked at his options for a moment before moving straight to the middle of the couch. He moved with confidence but he wasn't cocky. He draped one of his arms over the back of the couch after he sat and smiled at her, "So... a question for you Yasdiira - do you find this form pleasing or would you prefer me to change again? I know it's supposed to be your job to please me and all but really I enjoy pleasing others a lot. So do you have any specific craving for a certain kind of form?" As he awaited her answer his eyes roamed over her beautiful body from her head to her toes, taking in all the little details.