<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/d8/da/90/d8da90d234be8f4699c282021d71c532.jpg)</div>Jing rubbed his head a bit and once she stepped into the light he looked her over himself, perhaps staring a bit longer than necessary at her chest before looking around the room himself. "<strong>Fair, see these keen observations of yours is why I keep you around.</strong>" he said as he recognized they were not in a tavern, or for that matter a broom closet, or an inn. He frowned a bit, causing a small pain to rush to his head. "<strong>Blimey, whatever we drank or did last night...I'd like to not do again.</strong>"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Terrible first dice roll</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: ShinigamiWolf rolled: 1d20, keeping 1 dice, modifying each die by +6<br/>Comment: Attempt at a Knowledge local to see if things come to mind that happen in Port Peril<br/>Result: 13, <br/>Total: 13<br/>My dice id is 61263<br/></div></div>Sadly, he could not think of anything off the top of his head as to what exactly is going on and proceeded to find himself a spot to sit and wait.