<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=12427.msg510068#msg510068">Quote from: Swedish Steel on 18-01-2008, 13:10:43</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Xholkrox</strong><br/><br/>Xholkrox flew out of the water, landing on the platform. He was lucky it was one of the lower ones, or he would not have come close to making it. Still, the leap had been impressive, easily over 2 meters he reckoned.<br/>"If you are done admiering yourself, maybe you could give an old T'Skrang a hand?" As Xholkrox spun around he could see the stranger clearly for the first time.<br/>He was a T'Skrang and quite old, so he had not lied to Xholkrox yet. He wore a big hat with a large, shiny yellow feather. His red jacket, looking somewhat like a captains jacket, had epaulette's and plenty of shiny gold buttons in rows. He even had a few medals on his chest, if they actually ment something was unclear. His boots also had the looks of something a well off sailor would wear. It probably would have been an impressive sight, if his clothes hadn't been soaked right through, and if he hadn't been struggling to get up on the platform. The fire in his eyes could mean he had taken Xholkrox's leap as a personal insult to his own aging body, but Xholkrox couldn't be certain.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><strong> Xholkrox</strong><br/><br/>Raising his eyebrow at the old T'Skrang, Xholkrox smiled "I'm never done admiring myself, old one" he said honestly "How could I be, with my fine features, admirable dress sense and skill in wooing the females I am a sight to behold. Truly a fine specimen of T'Skang, possible the finest that has been born for many an age." He paused as he bent down and held his hand out for the T'Skang. He didn't know why the old one had swam to the shore instead of docking his boat but that wasn't for him to figure out. He was only on guard duty and the Females of the nialls to find out. He was only to sound the alarm in the event of an attack and surely a old T'Skang wasn't going to attack his own kind.<br/><br/>"Come on Old one, I'll escort you to the nialls" he said as he waved his hand impatiently, he was cold and wanted to get dressed, his shift was almost over and he was eager to visit the tavern with his friends so that he could test his so called skills with the females. So far his attempts had come to nought but he hoped that one day soon he would achieve his aim and bed one of the many females that had caught his eyes, though he didn't know who and he was in fact a bit vague of the actual act it's self.