<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">nsfw image, orc woman just for reference</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/nUc4van.jpg)</div></div></div><br/>Tehr laughed and looked over his shoulder at the two elves, who were now in their own conversation and likely well out of earshot, even of keen elvish ears.  "Well Kayna, I wouldn't take it too hard on the poor man.  Sometimes people do foolish things when confronted with pretty women.  I know in my youth I often would tug on the braids of girls I liked or try to flip their skirts."<br/><br/>Tehr took a sip of his mead again and said, "Maybe the pointy eared nobleman was flirting in his own way?"<br/><br/>Tehr wiped a bit of mead off his lips with the back of his hand and then shrugged, "Though it puts you and I in a similar boat.  I don't know if you saw the fight before yours. But the halfling I squared off against did his level best to humiliate me.  He made me bark like a dog, then using primal magic forced my... well... forced me into a very excited state,  Then made me face the entire audience with my bits on display and saluting as if the queen herself was present."<br/><br/>He lifted his mug and held it out for a simple toast, "To exposing ourselves in front of an arena full of halfling!"<br/><br/>Whether or not she toasted he'd drink and then ask, "So how much more will it cost me to hear more stories about your fighting style that was so impressive?  Because as long as you don't expect me to match you, I'll gladly keep you in your cups."   His fingers fished around in his magical coin purse and threw a few coins on the bar to cover the drinks and any more that might be coming.