<div style="text-align: right;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 6pt;">●○</span></div><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3e/Zelorc.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;">Zel (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=313330.msg15173680#msg15173680)</span></strong><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">(http://Fighter 7)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> 'Lady Whitecastle'<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Cave<br/><strong>Status:</strong> Fine (and amused)<br/><strong>HP:</strong> 67/67 | <strong>AC:</strong> 19 | Fighting Spirit ●●● | Second Wind ● | Action Surge ●</span><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>He stepped aside to let the tiefling do his work, but it served a different opportunity as well--as Her Ladyship would realize when he sidled up beside her and whispered for her ears only<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">For the Lady</div><div class="spoiler_body">"You have got to come up with better names in the future. It's like you weren't even trying there. But hey, guess you gotta <em>double down</em> on it now."</div></div><br/><br/>With his words and an almost dopey lopsided grin delivered, he stepped out of her highfalutin personal bubble and, importantly, said nothing.