Name: Marcus<br/>Current form: Human<br/>Players nearby: Demelza<br/>Location: streets of Klith<br/><br/>Marcus smiled as she punched him and rubbed his shoulder, pretending it hurt him for her benefit. He always loved to see Demelza, the two had quite the relationship. "Aww, did Demelza miss me? I'm sorry, I had to leave in a rush", he said as he smiled down to her. When she mentioned the men at the tavern he groaned and rolled his eyes, "another drunk degenerate think he had a chance with the finest woman in the tavern?", he asked as he smiled to her. He always knew that, should he decide on marrying a human, it would most likely be Demelza, she was a hell of a woman.<br/><br/>"You? Choose a husband? Well, I do believe hell just went down a few degrees at the very mention", he joked cheekily as she circled him. "Well, a man can't live his whole life in one pair of clothes, right? and all that walking got me hungry", he said as she got in front of him and put her hands on her hips. He smiled, she looked cute when she got all angry at him. "Oh well, I was in the area and decided to bug my little Demelza for a little while, see how she's been doing since I left", he said as he took a step closer to her, "Are you off to read in the woods again?". For the time he'd lived there it seemed like she went and read almost every day and most often he would sneak after her and jump in right in the middle of it, sitting down and relaxing with her the rest of her little session.<br/><br/>He could see a change in her stance and took another step closer to her, "Hey hey, don't look all sad, I've been thinking lately and...in a way I think my need for travel has been fading and if I want to stay anywhere it would be somewhere with you. I don't want my Demelza going off and marrying someone other than me, now do I?", he asked with a cheeky grin and a wink to her. He always joked that he would be the one to get her hand in marriage and in a way, he felt like he really would some day. But he guessed he would need to hurry up on that, if she really was thinking of giving in to someone he wouldn't be losing to some barfly.