Thom rolls off of the massage chair and stretches after the ordeal, more then eager to pay for the lovely massage and sex. Stretching some more while putting on his clothes and gear, more then willing to do something more intense with the elven whore later when he is done getting some other business done. Wandering out of the room and out of the building for now, off on his own business.<br/><br/>For the three of you in the Inn, the fun is just starting. The massive wind energy pushing you out into the hallway, with plenty of screaming and other sounds of chaos coming from downstairs. The sword starting to tear apart the plaster and wood shingles of the inner walls, stripping the material from the support beams and adding to the general mess in the air. It takes all of you the strength needed to hold on, as the sword appears through the cracks in the wall.<br/><br/>As violent the wind is, it suddenly stops for no good reason. A dead calm of impeding doom fills the air, as the wind was sucked back towards the blade, forming around it in a shield of green arcane energy and debris. The rapier no longer visible behind the golden green aura, as it maintains this pose for a few seconds. Then the wind sucks back into the space, leaving behind calmness and various crap falling from the air.<br/><br/>The rather important viewing of this mystery is that the rapier is no longer there! It is just gone, and where the ground was and where the rapier was standing, there now lays a girl, naked, and sleeping on the ground. Curled up in her own sleeping pleasure, the ground around her clear of rubble in a perfect circle.<br/><br/>(http://img34.imageshack.us/img34/3600/81c3fc966852665de379781.jpg) (http://img34.imageshack.us/i/81c3fc966852665de379781.jpg/)