<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6f/Barb2_by_booster_yoshy3-d8dkqsz.png)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Sarah Burkhart</span></strong><br/>Human Barbarian 1 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261062.msg12964575#msg12964575)<br/>HP 15/15<br/>AC 14 (Unarmored; wearing potato sack top and thong)<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Inn of the Hero and the Mug<br/><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Day 3 - Noonish<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Kristina, Jessica, Beatrix, Charlotte, Alistair, High Priest<br/><br/><hr/>"I appreciate the warm welcome, but, uh..."<br/><br/>The attention was flattering, whatever any one person's thoughts behind it, Sarah couldn't deny. And even if their situation wasn't all fun and games, they seemed like a friendly bunch... some more friendly than others. It felt like Jessica was getting bolder with that hand of hers, and there was no way Sarah could miss that bulge in that other woman's clothes - she must be that elf Tim told her about. Figuring Kristina must be embarrassed enough already, Sarah returned her greeting with a smile but tried not to stare, instead focusing on the High Priest. He seemed like the one in charge here, in some capacity.<br/><br/>Kristina was pretty well-endowed, though, from the looks of it. Above and below. Jessica was no slouch in the bust department either. Sarah was starting to suspect she wasn't the only one that got a couple of enhancements on the way here, and wondered if the men had similar luck...<br/><br/>But her thoughts were getting off-track. Realizing that, and that she had left her sentence hanging for a few seconds too long, she coughed and forced herself back on subject. Hopefully they couldn't guess what she was thinking of. If she had to, she'd blame it on Jessica, whose wandering hand Sarah was still valiantly pretending wasn't a distraction at all.<br/><br/>"...But there's only one of me, and there's a whole lot of you looking to drag me off for one thing or another." Almost literally, Sarah thought, with Beatrix's hand in hers and Jessica's on her butt. She wondered for a moment if the two weren't thinking the same thing. "What'll it be? I was hoping I'd get a chance to relax, or at least prepare. Things aren't really so urgent I have to run out right now, are they?"