Jacey’s eyes narrowed in confusion at the knight’s response.  “Okay…  Well, whatever’s going on, sir, I really like your armor.  And that’s a beautiful blade, too.”  She nodded to the ranger next, then looked to the tiger.  “Nice to meet you, Ripper.  I hope we can get along, okay?”  She had no magic to make the tiger understand, but her voice was cheerful enough.<br/><br/>She snuggled the little black cat against her chest, somewhat occluding the view of her bra-encased bosom.  “Okay, ‘black rabbit’, I’ll give your games a try.  I’ll be nice to see if I can give my magic a stretch for a change.”<br/><br/><br/>