<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/yOnYp06.png)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Bastion Jewels (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=325526.msg15613589#msg15613589)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Barn<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Myrina, Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Bastion was just bringing his second mug of frothy beer to his lips when the barbarian's no doubt satisfying slap made him jump, "eep!" he exclaimed, lurching forward, accidentally spilling some of the drink down his top. Though fortunately he managed to save most of it, "Oi! gentle! We're not all hunks of iron like you. Some of us are very delicate" he chided, pouting his lips and puffing his cheeks a little as he rubbed his backside. However despite his claims of delicacy, from what Myrina had felt first hand, the boy's tender peach had more than enough cushion to take a few barbarian smacks, and then some.<br/><br/>"Ofcourse I did. I was the veritable scourge of the mushroom kingdom today. Future foragers will be hard pressed to top the records I set for them" he said proudly, puffing his slender little chest out, seemingly quite proud of his accomplishment. Any sarcasm or teasing in Myrina's remark seemed to glance right off of him, "I already dropped them off at the shop earlier though, I'm not one for hauling around...luggage..." he muttered, leaning to the side and raising a brow at the still alive, and in fact still conscious orc strapped to her back, "hmm, I didn't know you were bringing guests tonight. I don't have to pay for his drinks too do I?" he asked, sliding another coin over to a waitress and ordering another round for himself and Myrina, "Either way, cheers!" he exclaimed, finishing off his drink before the next one came, making a point to turn in his chair so that his butt was facing away from Myrina, steering clear of her stinging palms.