When the Hunter made that insensitive remark about the wench's breast, the young thief didn't quite particularly take offense to it.  After all, Lisa did have spectacular jugs.  Her breasts were also immaculate.  But he was a thief, down on his luck, and had no money to recompense her for a night's worth of super-hyper sex.  So, Sera crawled out of that pub and passed the night at the Church of Pelor with the Hunter, though Sera was very careful not to cross the Hunter's path.  For some reason, Sera always called him "Owawu," and since Sera wasn't particularly familiar with the hunter, he wasn't going to start using big names.<br/><br/>At the church, Sera passed a rather uneventful night.  Well, not uneventful, really-- just a usual night.  He woke up from time to time and walked around the church (he didn't bother to take anything:  this was a church of Pelor).  He knew that he shouldn't, but yes, he masturbated a few times thinking of those spectacular breasts that the Hunter had mentioned.  It was ridiculously absurd, but had the hunter not mentioned them, he would probably have neglected in seeing them.  Stupid bard and his charming witticisms!