<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/u3uBgaA_d.webp?maxwidth=640&amp;shape=thumb&amp;fidelity=medium)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tayohara Hiroshi (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=345576.msg16288797#msg16288797)<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Tiefling<br/><strong>Age:</strong>20<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Arcane Trickster<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Adventurer<br/><hr/><br/>Hiroshi was smiling yes but was turning crimson in his cheeks. That offer made hin feel like ge was going yo pop like a tea kettle. It was impossible now to hide his tent at the mere fantasy of what was described. Now he was realizing that he hadn't misheard her or misread the situation. Her inquire into what kind of trade he intends for her daughter to take part in had been completely glossed over because of that.<br/><br/>The reincarnated tiefling couldn't pretend to play this cool now as he placed the spent drink down now as he finally spoke up. It's been almost a minute or two due to being floored by that notion.<strong>"I would honor your wishes... and invite you to bed tonight."</strong>Finally he found his answer and his tail seemed to sway lazily behind him as he sat up.<br/><br/>When had came to this world three years ago he never would have thought that he would have fathomed such an experience. What Anna had said about Alana being now many things. Still she had summed something up perfectly and it brought him back to what she had asked. His trade. He collected his thoughts and tried to explain it in a much more positive tone without expressly spelling it out.<strong>"In my homeworld, there were masters of stealth and survival. I aspire to be that. Your daughter walks in Light. I walk in Shadows and do my best work there. She'd have to do the same to be my shield. That is my trade."</strong>Recalling the motifs of the village, Alana is the Phoenix and Hiroshi was the Panther. Or at least that was how he spun it.<br/><br/>Still now that things looked set in stone he figured that he should go and wash up.<strong>"I should go and prepare for tonight. Look more like a prince than pauper."</strong>Hiroshi was going to politely excuse himself to wash up and began to pat himself down. Did he just leave behind his shower gourd in the kitchen. Mentally he swore to himself knowing Thistle had it. So now he'd have to go find it since the actual bath was occupied.<strong>"I don't suppose you have a spare bathtub?"</strong>He asked Anna.