<div class="floatright">(http://orig09.deviantart.net/fe08/f/2013/160/1/0/knight_in_the_dark_by_beaver_skin-d68cssw.jpg)</div><strong><strong>Gregory Smith</strong> (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1059435)</strong>|<strong>Fighter 1</strong><br/><strong>HP:</strong>12/12<br/><strong>AC:</strong>16 (Chain Mail)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>"The Hero and the Mug"<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Charlotte<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Greg listened partially to the Dungeons and Dragons talk, but found himself getting lost the more Timothy and Sam spoke. And the added references from other RPGs caused him to lose interest completely. He knew the basics of the game in question: you pick classes, and roll 20 sided dice a lot. He knew of orcs and elves from fantasy movies, as most people did, but most of the rest went in one ear and out the other. Judging by Beatrix's reactions, though, knowledge of the game was pertinent to the laws of this world, at least when it came to being a champion.<strong>"Shit, guess I shoulda played DnD instead of joinin' the army."</strong>He said with a light smirk, and found it impossible to keep a quiet rumble of laughter from escaping him, albeit briefly.<br/><br/>And, on the subject of Beatrix, her continued howling had Greg second guessing his attraction to her. She did seem interested, and even though it'd been awhile since he'd had any pussy, that howling would quickly prove intolerable. And he did have standards. Therefore, he briefly began to wonder what her thoughts were on using gags in the bedroom.<br/><br/>When Charlotte showed disinterest in the shared room, he gave her a look of clear concern. Sure, it might have been that she'd be able to defend herself should it come down to it, but she seemed to be the weakest link out of all of them. He didn't hold this against her or see it as a reason for her to be ashamed or looked down upon, but it did leave him feeling a heightened sense of protectiveness towards her. Maybe she reminded him of his sister. Maybe he was just overreacting.<br/><br/>When their rooms were shown to them, Greg approached Charlotte for a quiet conversation. "Hey. So you sure about stayin' in a room alone? Could be dangerous." He paused for just a moment to arrange his thoughts in order. "Just seems to me like you're not exactly choosing this 'cause you really want to be alone. But I could be wrong..." He offered her a small, reassuring smile. "Either way, if it turns out you need help, I got you."