<div class="floatright"><strong>Iorthir Icesong</strong> (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=655727)<br/>(http://orig01.deviantart.net/7387/f/2013/086/d/2/snowhero1_copy_by_gugu_troll-d5zf9af.jpg)</div><br/>Iorthir was happy finally to get ale, the coin he left on table should be enough to cover expenses for room and drinks. He takes deep sip and as he stops and enjoys the nice taste and fill on stomach (he emptied entire damn mug one go) he looks on Evelune attempts lift off the redhead off her stool.....and rather comedic manner fail spectacular manner at it. Hearing Evelune he replies; "Hmmm, I do not know. She seems got lot of knives with snug vest of hers and I hardly can dodge them while I carry her and she has good angle to poke me. I am mercenary and I do not risk my life for nothing.....give me good contract and I will be your muscle for tonight." Of course Iorthir is bit teasing, the redhead looks good enough for him to pick her up and carry her himself for his own enjoyment.....but he would not be merc business at all for trying get something extra top of it. Albeit he is open minded for other payments than gold....in these circumstances anyway.