<div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTad7zLVX8tNzLoHX1MAR0HeyaueYGSFCtAxXvbiPwdNOW57oPRxQ)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">Kalem Allbright</span></span><br/>Character Sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1863442)<br/><br/>(https://i.imgur.com/k9vA7e9.jpg)<br/><br/>"Nothing would please me more," Kalem replied.<br/><br/>"The exhibit is closed," said a man politely from the fire.   "But it shall be open tomorrow, I imagine.  Yes, yes."  This old man looked over Kalem's shoulder and spotted that nefarious gang of ne'er-do-wells looking yonder, and so he quickly turned away.<br/><br/>Following his gaze, Kalem set his eyes on a group of men sitting at a table by the stairs.  They were all staring at Despoina.  One was even stroking his member, licking his lips at her.  In a way, Kalem understood their lust.  His manhood had been engorged with his want for Despoina, too.<br/><br/>"Mercenaries," Kalem said to Despoina.   "Best to avoid them."<br/><br/>But that was impossible.  One of the men, the one named Grelm, had spotted the dagger as his eyes poured over Despoina's body.  He was in the midst of a fantasy where he was cumming on her face when he spotted the pommel of that blasted dagger.<br/><br/>One of the mercenaries, clad in black scale mail and wearing a dark, travel-stained cloak, approaches. He is careful to keep his hands away from the well-used pommels of the sword and dagger at his belt, but the look on his scarred face clearly shows a hostile intent as he thumps his fists down on the table.<br/><br/>“I killed that hob in a fair fight, and the fiery dagger—” he indicates the dagger that rested near the hobgoblin<br/>corpse—“is mine by right. Hand it over or face the wrath of the Company of the Black Banner.”<br/><br/>His companions push back their chairs from their table and rise to watch the situation closely. They too keep their hands away from their weapons.<br/><br/>"It was hardly a fair fight," Kalem said, standing.   "It took the lot of you to murder that hobgoblin."