Derrick looks firmly at the tavern keeper, then jumps back the moment the woman tripped at her failed attempt to take hold of the lithe body.<br/><br/>"I told you, I'm not that witch Ivy!"  The young blond quickly jumps onto the bed and straddles the woman in order to hold the ex-rogue down in a pin. The attempt was missed as this weaker body could not get a firm hold of Maeve's body. The rogue was able to get enough of a leverage to slip out beneath the pin. Derrick lets out an frustrated grunt as she beginning to hate the weaker strength and virility this womanly body possess compares to his true body.<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">Rolled a 4 on a 1d20.</div></div>