<div align="center"><strong>Name:</strong> Rose Vanger. | <strong>Location:</strong> The Pelican Glass. | <strong>Tagged:</strong> Wessly<br/>Click <strong>here</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=217592.msg10710195#msg10710195) for the full profile.<br/>_________________________</div><br/>Rose chuckled embarassedly, running her hand through her dark hair, "Well, I wouldn't call it an<em>accomplishment.</em>It certainly is something that doesn't happen too often..." As for the songs, she was never too sure, but she was rather confident that the bards back home would already have written a few little ditties about Rose and the Queen's misadventures in bed.<br/><br/>She cleared her throat and straightened up a little as her companion now spoke of adventures, though her eyes still couldn't resist sneaking a peek at her curves every now and then. Hey, spending months on a lonely road did that to people. Her eyebrows rose at the mention of the word "impregnable". "Well, how are we going to... pregnate... it then?" She asked, wondering what exactly the sexy goblin had up her sleeves. Rose was certainly not the best gladiator, above average at best, so breaking through an impregnable fortress sounded mighty demanding for her. The riches did sound good, however, and that was what piqued her interest. Well, that and the goblin.