The door to the bedroom crashed open and Ivy swung the broom handle expecting to hit Cyrus as he burst into the room. Unfortunately Cyrus still retained his instincts as an adventurer that had allowed him to reach an age at which he could afford to retire in such a dangerous profession. He'd pushed the door open, but waited on the threshold to see what was occurring in the room before entering. Ivy's swing instead hit the doorpost and snapped the broom handle in half. Maeve took advantage of Ivy diverting her attention away from the ex rogue. With a howl she threw herself off the bed and grappled Ivy from behind, getting a grip with one hand in Ivy's hair whilst the other seized Ivy's arm that held the handle.<br/><br/><strong>"Don't just stand there gawping you useless sack."</strong>Maeve screamed at her partner.<br/><br/>Cyrus stepped in and grinned in amusement when he saw the two women tussling. To his partner's annoyance he made no other move than to block the doorway.<br/><br/><strong>"Well well, ain't this a pretty sight."</strong>He laughed as he watched the naked wench and the topless tavernkeeper scratching and hissing at one another.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: Polymorph rolled: 1d20<br/>Comment: <br/>Result: 8, <br/>Total: 8</div></div>