"Ugh", Marc's face looked like he's just bitten a rotten apple. "I know that was a joke, but...playing with a fundie?"<br/>"And worse - a protestant!", said Paco. "Um, sorry, Josh, I mean, you are fine! I'm not that sure about your mom, but...I'm sure she doesn't like me, either! You can't blame me, right?"<br/>Josh's nod seemed to have concentrated all the resolve of the world.<br/><br/>Gargantua looked at her.<br/><strong>"I'd take a bet where I stand a chance to win"</strong>, he said.<strong>"Let's jog, instead".</strong><br/>Then Marc rose.<strong>"Ok, give me a roll...and we'll see how you jog".<br/>"For how long?",</strong>Paco wondered.<br/><strong>"Three minutes should be good enough",</strong>Marc answered.<strong>"I can use the jogging, too. We can run circles."</strong><br/>Well, the space might not be quite enough. And they would, possibly, butt against each other. But that didn't matter, right?<br/><br/>While running, Marc turned back to Lisa.<br/><strong>"No",</strong>he intoned, not seemingly out of breath, indicating that he means to play the role of the chief sorceress.<strong>"She is, I mean...and you should follow them - but not right away. We'll give you amulets to protect you from harm, and potions to heal your wounds. When you capture her, come back with her, and we'll reward you even more".</strong><br/>He jogged a few more paces, and then turned back to her.<br/><strong>"Doesn't matter whether she's alive!"<br/>"My character likes practical women!",</strong>Paco commented.<br/><strong>"From her gaze, it seems to be unreturned",</strong>Marc said, starting to pant lightly.